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Gay softcore fucking mere uncle ke sath 2 se 3 saal tak chala. Ye shuru tab hua jab mein engineering padh raha tha. 2nd year ke exams ke bad mera sem break chal raha tha.

Main start apne uncle se karta hun. Woh chubby hai, average indian height, clean shaven aur humesha tiptop. Lund mota aur circumcised jispar veins dikhte hai aur kareeb 6-inch ka.

Mere uncle ki wife ka kafi salon pehle dehant ho gaya tha. Ab woh unke do bachon ke sath rehte the. Mere gharwalon ne ek din unki family ko dinner par bulaya. Humsab baith kar baat kar rahe the.

Uncle ne mujhe kaha, “Chalo bahar chalkar meri nayi car dekh kar aate hai.” Baki sab baat karte reh gaye. Tab hum dono car ke pas aaye. Car kafi dur andhere mein parked thi. Unka driver car mein baitha tha.

Hum jese hi andar baithe, uncle ne driver ko 10rs diye aur bola chai peekar aao. Woh pese lekar chala gaya. Mere uncle ne uske jate hi mere thighs par hath rakha aur pucha.

Uncle: Kesa laga car?

Main:  Acha hai.

Uncle: Okay, ye itna tight lower (pajama) kyu pehnte ho ghar par?

Main: Aise hi (honestly mujhe sharam aani shuru hogayi thi)

Yahan par aap (readers) ko main apne body ke bare batata hun- brown skin body, medium hair all over, stubble beard, average height, average built. Plumpy ass aur 6.8-inch ka uncut lund. Aur bade man boobs (right now) aur brown perky nipples.

Tabhi unhone mujhe pass khincha aur lips par kiss karkar lips ko choosne lage. fir mera hath liya aur fir unke lund ke upar rakh diya. Maine hatana chaha to unhone mera hath tight pakad rakha tha.

Unhone fir unke jeans ki zip kholi, chaddi neeche ki aur mere hath mein unka lund thama diya. I was shocked to see it, mota aur garam lund hard ho chuka tha. Unhone bola, “Chooso isko maza aayega,” aur mera sar unke lund ki taraf dheere se push kiya.

Maine unka lund muh mein liya aur main choosne laga aur woh moan karne lage. Maine kuch 5-minute tak choosa. Mujhe precum ka taste aane laga (excitingly new par tasty tha).

Iske bad unhone mere lund par hath rakha jo hard ho rakha tha. Mujhe bhi precum aa gaya tha. Unhone mera lower (pajama) neeche kiya.  Main chaddi nahi pehnta mostly.

Mera lund dekh kar unhone mujhe dekh kar ek naughty smile di, Fir usse zor se choosne lage. Maiin to aankh band karke sar peeche kar ke zor se moan karne laga. Aur khud ke lower lips bite karne laga.

Ab jese hi main peeche hua uncle ne mere boob par hath rakha aur use daba diya zor se. Mujhe dard to hua hi lekin bohut maza aaya. Woh fir upar aaye mere t-shirt ko upar kiya.

Aur fir ek nipple ko lick karne lage aur dusre ko pinch. Fir ek dum se choosne lage zor se itna ki ek boob laal ho chuka tha. Mera hath unke lund ko hila raha tha pure time. Isi tarah agle 15 minutes tak chala.

Hum dono ko bohut sara pre cum aa chuka tha. Ab uncle bole, “Chalo ab chalte hai fir kabhi maze karenge ese hi.”

Hum car se nikle, lock kara car ko aur apne aap ko thik kara dono ne. Wapas chalte hue woh puche, “Kesa laga? Maza aaya kya?”

Maine kaha, “Haan.” Main hamesha se kafi kam bolta aaya hu (the silent kid). Lekin mann ki baat bataun to mujhe itna zada maza aaya ki main chahta hi nahi tha woh time khatam ho.

Well khatam to hua woh time. Lekin agle din jab ghar par koi nahi tha uncle aaye. Afternoon ka time tha aur main tv dekh raha tha. Kisine door bell ring kiya, maine khola to uncle the.

Woh andr aaye. Aate hi unhone mujhe hug kiya aur lips par kis kar diya. Fir bola door lock karo aur andar room mein aajao. Main door lock karne gaya tab tak uncle room mein ja chuke the.

Mere andar current si dhodne lagi aur main samjh gaya ki wahi fun time ab fir se shuru hone wala hai. Main door lock karke jese hi room mein gaya woh apna shirt utar rahe the.

Unhone mujhe bhi nanga hone ko kaha. Maine dress utari aur nanga khada hua unke samne. Woh mujhe dekhne lage neeche se upar tak, mujhe bohut sharam aarahi thi.

Fir mujhe letne ko kaha aur woh mere upar aagaye aur zor zor se mere lips ko choosne lage. Aur dono hathon se boobs daba rahe the. Esa kuch time tak non stop chala.

Fir woh bole 69 postion mein aajao. Hum ab ek dusre ka lund choosne lage the. Ussi time maine apni gand ki chedh (asshole) par unki gili ungli feel kari. Woh mere asshole ko massage karne lage.

Mera enjoyment level satve aasman par aagaya tha tab tak. Esi tarah main unka lund choosta raha tabhi unhone mujhe ekdum se upar kiya. Par tab tak unka sperm mere lips par uchal gaya tha.

Esa hi foreplay har din chalta raha. Unhone meri gand mein oil dalkar fingering bhi karna shuru kar diya tha. Ek din woh ek bag ke sath mere ghar aaye wahi afternoon time par.

Bag kholkar unhone mujhe unki wife ke dresses diye. Usme ek cream color ki bra thi aur black color ki panty aur sath mein ek sari. Mujhe bole “Isse pehne kar ready ho jao, aaj main tujhe zabardast chodunga.”

Ye sunn kar pehle to main ghabra gaya. Unke fingers hi meri gand mein bohut dard dete the sath mein maza. Aur ab unka mota lund andar jane wala tha. Main excited tha iss naye maze ke liye.

Main woh kadpe aur bag lekar bathroom mein gaya. Maine jaldi se apni beard shave kari aur fir jaldi se tayar ho gaya bra panty aur saari pehn kar. Tabhi maine dekha ki uss bag mein make up ka saman bhi hai. To maine woh bhi laga liya, main sach mein ek ladki lag raha tha.

Ye first time tha ki main apni virginity loose karne wala tha. Main aap readers ko bata dun ki ye din 2 hafton (weeks) ke baad aaya tha car wale incident ke. Ab tak mere boobs aur bade ho gaye the. Uncle ke roz dabane se aur choosne se aur gaand ki chedh bhi loose hogayi thi thodi si.

Main tayaar hokar unke samne jakar khada ho gaya. Woh nange lete hue the bed par phone use karte hue. Mujhe dekh kar woh khade hue mujhe hug kiya zor se. Aur meri gaand dabane lage bohut zor se.

Fir mujhe diwar se laga kar maine pehni hui saari neeche girayi. Aur mere neck par kiss karne lage aur bite karne lage. Fir mere lips ko bhi bite karte hue use choosne lage. Sath mein mere boobs ko bra ke upar se daba rahe the.

Maine bhi unhe hug kar rakha tha tight. Fir unhone mujhe bed par letne ko kaha. Meri saari kholi panty nikali aur mera lund choosne lage. Main bohut zor se siskiyan le raha tha.

Kafi der choosne ke bad fir mujhe dono legs upar karne ko kaha. Maine jese hi kiya woh meri gand ki chedh ko lick karte hue tongue fuck karne lage. Ye sab mere liye ekdume naya tha,

Fir unhone mujhe doggy style mein aane ko kaha. Main tabhi uth kar doggy style mein aaya. Tab tak woh oil lekar aaye. Unhone meri gand par oil lagaya aur fir mere asshole par unka lund rub karne lage.

Rub karte karte unhone dheere se andar push kiya to main aage ko ho gaya. Esa do teen bar hua. To unhone mujhe letne ko bol diya gaand upar karte hue. Main wese hi let gaya.

Tab woh mere upar let gaye aur apne lund ko andar push kar diya. Main uss time dheere se chilaya to unhone mere neck ko peeche se kiss kiya. Fir mere ear lobes ko kiss karne lage.

Mujhe maza aane laga. Dekhte hi dekhte pura lund unka, jo mota bhi tha andar ja chuka tha. Ab woh mujhe chodne lage the non stop 5 se 10 minutes tak. Maine kafi bar unko rukne ko bola kyonki beechme mujhe dard bhi ho raha tha.

Lekin woh ruke nahi aur sachme acha hua ki woh ruke nahi. Chodte hue hi unhone pura pani meri gaand ke andar nikal diya. Mujhe garam pani jese ka ehsas ho raha tha apni gaand ke andar.

Uncle fir side mein let gaye, tab maine apni gaand ki chedh par hath rakha to woh badi ho gayi thi. Maine thoda sa apni ungli ko gaand mein dala to mujhe sperm feel hua apni ungliyon par,

Sperm dheere se meri gaand se bahar gir raha tha. Woh feeling main aapko words mein nahi bata sakta. Itna satisfaction tha uss feeling mein. Aaahh!

Issi tarah woh mujhe ab hardin chodte the, kabhi mere ghar par to kabhi unke ghar par bula kar. Maine har tarah ke ladkiyon ke kapde pehan kar apne aap ko unki wife ki tarah present kiya.

Ye puri kahani likhte hue mujhe bohut sara pre cum aaya. Kyonki memories wapas aarahe the. Aaj to hum dono alag states mein hai lekin meri gay/bi sex life abhi bhi chalti hai.

Asha karta hun aapko meri uncle ke sath pehli chudai pasand aayi hogi. Abhi mere incidents khatm nahi hue hai. Abhi to maine just gay world, crossdressing mein enter kiya hi tha. Aage aur padhiye mere real – lust, horny aur slutty stories.

Mujhe feedback dene ke liye please comment zaroor karien aur mera personal mail id- [email protected]. Thank you.

Hi guys, I am not going to give my introduction. I don’t want to get caught by the person about who I am writing today. We promised each other to keep it a lifelong secret between us.

I am 21 years old, and the story takes place when I was just 19. My cousin brother married a beautiful small-town girl. She was pretty enough to catch everyone’s attention in the room. She had a good figure and not so tall and fair looks.

She was a charming lady who everyone in the family liked. She cooks well and cares for everyone. She was a perfect life partner for my brother and a perfect family member.

My cousin brother lived 2 streets away from my house but still within walking distance. I didn’t have any crush on her till now. I saw her just as a bhabhi and a respected family member. The days passed, and everything was perfect. Day by day, we were getting close to each other (kind of good friends), sharing secrets.

I used to tell her about my girlfriend and how I passed my 11th standard (Cheating, LOL). I didn’t use to study much because of those boring subjects, I had my interest in computer programming, and some computer hardware stuffs. Whenever she used to visit my place, we used to talk for hours.

Sometimes I used to visit her where we get most of our private time. My brother goes to the office, and she is home alone. We started to grow our relationship as friends caring and sharing everything.  When we met at family functions, we used to stay together, sit together and eat almost everything together.

My brother didn’t care about all this because he knew we were good friends. Also, he was a humble and silent guy who could never doubt his wife or me.

One day we were in one family get-together. It was held at my cousin sister’s place. I was sitting on a long sofa which has a place for three. All members enjoyed karaoke, singing and clapping and all fun. I was sitting on one side of the sofa and my other cousin on the other side.

The place, for one, was still empty in the middle. I enjoyed the show. Suddenly bhabhi came from nowhere and sat close beside me on my right side. She held her left arm around my neck, supporting it on my shoulders. Her face was not so far from mine, and her untied side hairs were flying onto my face.

I’m not sure how I felt at that specific moment. But I was paralysed, and my heartbeat went high. My heart was pounding like hell. Her body smell was like a treat from a haven for my nose. My subconscious mind was hacked at that time, and I felt something for her for the first time.

I could feel her hand around my shoulders. Her body touching mine and her smell, her hair touching my face. The most important feeling of care and all love for my bhabhi made this situation more intense. I counted each second and minute, and each second was like heaven for me.

I don’t know what was in her mind at that time, if she too felt the same or didn’t. But for me, it was the start of something new.

After a few days, I returned from college at about 2 pm. I thought of visiting her and went to her place. I stood at her gate and didn’t know why my heartbeats started racing and thoughts about that party day took over. I started freezing, I wanted to go in, but my legs and mind were moving away.

I didn’t know what to do. I took my steps back and went back home. I thought about it for a whole night. Why can I not dare to see the person who is my favourite of all time? We were like best friends till that day, and now my legs get stuck when went to see her. Is it a kind of fear? Or some different feeling?

The next day while returning from college, I tried again and stood at her gate. I decided that I’ll go in as usual and meet her. I took a deep breath, opened the gate and went in. I saw that hall was empty. I called, shouting, “Bhabi!” I heard her reply from the kitchen, “Andar aa.” (Come in)

I went to the kitchen, and she was doing cleaning stuff. I said, “Hii”, and she looked at me with a big, bright smile. She was pretty, like always. Her untied hair and red lipstick added more beauty to her charming face. I wondered if she was the most beautiful one I ever saw.

“Hall me baith, main aati ek minute me.” (Sit in the hal. I’ll be there in a minute.) I went to the hall, switched on the TV and sat on the bed in the corner of the room. The bed was not double-sized. It was just enough for two people to sit comfortably.

I sat on the side of that bed, throwing my legs straight on the bed and leaning to the other adjacent wall. The other side was empty, left for her to join. I was waiting for her to come while swapping the TV channels when the party thoughts started striking my mind.

I imagined the party moment. Her hand placed around my shoulders, and her heavenly smell. I was enjoying that memory with her, At first, I used to ignore those thoughts, but now I was all in those memories. I was lost thinking about it for some time.

Bhabhi came into the hall and interrupted me, “Kya bolte kaise ho, kaise aana hua?” (Whatsup! how did you show up today?)

“Bass aise hi aaya tha aap se milne.” (Nothing serious, just to see you.)

She was standing beside the bed. I asked her to sit by tapping on the space beside me. She sat beside me. She, too, threw her legs straight and leaned onto the adjacent wall. She sat not so close to me, but our shoulders were touching each other.

We started chatting about family and other stuff like every time we did. We were lost in it for an hour till I finally felt sleepy. I started yawning, and she realised that I was sleepy. She asked to nap for a while, but I wasn’t ready for that. I gave her the idea to watch some movies on TV.

She switched to the movie channel, and some boring family movie was streaming. But it was my bhabhi’s taste for movies. I didn’t interrupt her and started watching the same. After some time, I started feeling sleepy because of that boring movie.

I fell asleep, and my head started hanging. I didn’t know when I lost control and finally fell asleep. After about 20 minutes, I woke up due to the TV noise. I found my head rested on my bhabhi’s shoulder, and she was still sitting beside enjoying the movie.

I felt so good at that moment because the same party day feeling started again. Her body touching mine, her smell like heaven and her untied side hairs flying over my face. Wow, that was awesome. I was in fantasy land again, whole paralysed again.

My heart was pounding like hell. That was the greatest feeling ever. I didn’t act like I was awake. I pretended to be asleep and enjoyed that moment till she said, “Mujhe pata hai tu jag gaya hai!” (I know you are awake!) I was shocked, and it was like shit! I am done now.

It was an awkward moment, and I didn’t know what to do now. Should I lift my head and say yes, I am awake or pretend I am still sleeping? I was confused and scared at that moment.

Suddenly she said, “Koi bat nahi tu rakh Sakta hai mere kandhe pe apna sir muje koi problem nahi.” (It’s ok, you can keep your head still. I don’t have any problem) OMG! Now I was double shocked! “Uske liye sone ka natak karne ki jarurat nahi hai.” (You don’t have to act asleep for that.)

I said, “Hmm!” because I had no words to say. I didn’t say anything and continued with how it was going. After 2 minutes, I relaxed and felt her body touching mine, her smell, her hair and all. After 15 minutes, when I was enjoying this, she started moving and adjusting her posture.

She lowered her body a little on the bed and rested her head on mine. It was like my head on her shoulder and mine. That was when everything changed, and I started getting a hard boner. My dick was pushing itself to run out of my pants. That was getting serious now.

I was getting attracted to her. I was losing my control minute by minute and finally wrapped my arms into hers, ‘Shit!’ I thought I took a wrong move. Now she threw me apart, ‘Shitt man, shit!’ it’s done now, but wait, nothing happens. Nothing happens, man. She did nothing! wow, am I dreaming? Yes? No?

No, not. I was not dreaming. It was happening. Great! I was enjoying that moment with my hard, tight boner in my pants and my hands wrapped with hers. I wonder if she would be feeling the same or not. Then suddenly, I felt her tighten her arms more. Wrapping around mine and adjusting her head bit by bit.

I think that she was enjoying it too. I heard her heart bits racing too much, and I could feel it through my arms as she breathed heavily. I can feel her warm breath. The heavier the breadth goes tighter her arms are. I was sure that she was feeling the same.

We both enjoyed each other’s body touching, heavy breathing, which we both had and tightened arms pulling each other closer. After about 30 minutes, I went home, leaving all that erotic feeling away. Now it was time when my brother returns home.

After I got home, I got one text on my phone. It was from her “Kabhi time mila to phir aana!” (Come back again if you get time!) I cheered myself with joy and texted her, “Haanji bilkul bhabhiji.” (Sure, bhabhiji.)

Please provide your feedback at [email protected]about my cheating bhabhi.

Author’s note: The following story is fictional and written from a girl’s perspective. This is the third part of the series. Please read the first two parts to enjoy this story fully. Happy Reading!

I opened my eyes in the morning. I had a dream that dad and I were having sex. I felt a tingling sensation down there. I held my boobs and gave them a light squeeze. I couldn’t wait for it. I now just had to do something to make dad comfortable groping my boobs anytime and anywhere.

I took a shower and got down in the hall, my boobs hanging from my chest. I suddenly thought of a plan. All I had to do was normalize groping in the house. If dad could see mom groping me jokingly, he would take advantage of it too. So I went to mom.

Me: I’ve got a plan, mom.

Mom: Tell me about it.

Me: Dad isn’t still confident enough to do things to me without any reason. We need to normalize touching and groping me so that he joins in and touches me whenever he wants.

Mom: And how do we do that?

Me: You’d have to grope me very frequently.

Mom looked at me: Are you serious?

Me: Very serious, mom. I’m your daughter, so it’s okay. Anyway, you plan on making a dad and daughter, so it’s nothing.

Mom looked at me very seriously. Then she quickly held my boobs and squeezed them.

Me: That’s how you do it, mom. (I felt a little turned on)

She squeezed me again a few times, so I quickly gave her a tight squeeze. We both laughed. Then I quickly took off her top and bra, and her boobs jumped to life. She had large boobs with brown areola and dark brown nipples.

Me: Wow, mom. You still look hot.

She was shocked and quickly tried to cover herself, but I stopped her.

Me: I’d have banged you if I were your son.

We both laughed. We both went down in the hall and talked like usual. I made fun of her, and she grabbed and squeezed my boobs. Dad noticed it, and I saw some movement in his underwear.

This became usual. She’d spank me or squeeze my boobs or ass whenever she came near me. I’d do that, too, so that dad believes we both are just joking with each other. After it had happened several times, dad wanted to know the reason, and he asked mom.

Dad: Why have you been groping her?

Mom: You didn’t understand. I did it for you.

Dad: So that I could enjoy the view?

Mom: No. I’m doing it so that she believes it’s normal between parents and daughters. If I can squeeze her boobs, so can you whenever you feel like it.

Dad: So you mean I can touch her now?

Mom: Yes, she’d think it’s only normal, and we are doing it jokingly.

Dad: What if I can’t control myself?

Mom: We’ll see that. Now go and enjoy.

Dad thanked mom and kissed her on the cheeks. He felt grateful for having a wife like her, who’d do anything for his happiness.

I was sitting on the sofa when he came and sat beside me. I felt he was a little anxious, and I knew why. Mom had texted me about their conversation, and I knew I would soon get used by him.

He turned towards me and raised his hand but stopped. The environment felt serious then. Dad needed to lighten it up before he touched me for the first time. He signalled mom to come and help. Mom came and started tickling me. I was laughing like hell, and dad used the opportunity to cup my boobs.

I pretended to be deep in laughter and not notice his touch. He gently squeezed them. Then mom squeezed them. I was laughing and pretending to get away from them. But they both kept a hand on each of my breasts and pressed them.

Me: Come on, mom and dad, please leave me now. (I said, laughing)

Mom: Not so soon, beta. (She tickled and squeezed again)

Dad: Yes. We have a lot of time. (He tickled my areola and nipples while grabbing my ass)

Me: Oh my god. I’ll die laughing. Don’t.

Mom stopped, but dad didn’t. He kept circling my nipples and pressing my ass. I felt wet and wanted to get fucked. I somehow got released from his hold and ran laughing. Then I went to the washroom to finger myself. I knew I’d break soon, and I wanted dad to make a move before it.

I went to the kitchen but found no one. I opened the fridge to take out something to eat when dad sneaked up behind me and held me by the boobs. I could feel his dick on my ass.

“What are you doing, dad?” I laughed as he pumped my boobs. “I just wanted to play with you,” he said and continued pumping my boobs. He took me up, still cupping my boobs and led me to the sofa. He pushed me on it and fell on me. I was lying on my stomach, and he was over me.

He kept squeezing my boobs with one hand and slid my pants with the other. He spanked me and grabbed my ass. I was begging in my mind to be fucked. But I kept laughing to keep the mood light. I felt his naked dick rubbing on my ass. His hand was pulling my nipples, and the other was pumping my boobs.

Mom arrived and saw us like that. Dad looked at her and winked. Mom smiled back. In between this, I could sometimes feel his warm breath on my neck and his warm, soft, wet kisses on my neck, which I pretended to ignore. It all continued until I felt some wetness on my ass cheek.

He was done, I thought. I felt my pussy releasing juices which made my underwear fully wet. He realized he had cummed on my naked ass and panicked. But mom signalled him to leave, so he left.

Me: He cum on me. Didn’t he?

Mom: Yes.

I smiled and touched my ass to find his sticky wet cum. Then I licked my finger. I quickly wiped all his cum and licked it. Mom saw it and smirked.

Mom: I didn’t know I raised a slut.

Me: After all, I’m your daughter.

I smiled back, and she came and groped my boobs. Then we both laughed.

In the evening, dad seemed in a happy mood. He came and quickly cupped my boobs.

Dad: What’s my darling daughter doing?

He pressed it hard. I screamed.

Dad: What happened, beta?

Me: I feel pain in my boobs, dad. (I said and cupped my boobs)

Dad: Why? Did anything happen?

Me: You and mom have pressed it too much today. I guess that’s why.

Dad felt a bit guilty. “I’m sorry, beta.” He said and gently placed his hands on my boobs. “Have you heard? Her boobs are aching.”

“Just suck it, and it will be fine.” Mom replied from the kitchen.

Me: Really, mom?

Dad: Okay, come and help her.

Mom: I’m cooking. You can suck. She’ll feel better.

Dad looked at me as if asking for permission, so I nodded. He proceeded quite quickly. He held my other boob and gently licked the whole areola. I felt a shiver running through my body. He held this boob with his other hand so it didn’t move and kept flicking his tongue on my nipple.

After my nipple dripped with his saliva, he gently took it in his mouth and sucked.

He forgot he was helping me with the pain and instinctively pressed my other boob. I screamed, and he realized. He apologized and resumed sucking my boobs like a baby. I held his head and pressed him on my breasts. He kept switching from one boob to the other.

After about half an hour, he told me to lie down so that I could relax and be more comfortable. I followed. He then resumed sucking and licking my boobs. I moaned lightly.

Dad: Are you feeling better?

Me: Yes, dad, but the pain is still there.

He looked at me and kissed my forehead. He got up, brought a sleeping eye mask, and made me wear it.

Dad: Close your eyes and just relax. I’ll take your pain away now.

I nodded and followed his instructions. He kept sucking my boobs, but with his other hand, he was touching me everywhere. I could feel his one hand roaming on my belly and then on my thighs. I was dripping wet. I knew something was going to happen.

He caressed my inner thighs, and my legs trembled. He again moved his hands on my belly and then went south to the boundary of my panty. He kept sucking my boobs all this while. He moved his finger along the boundary of my panty, and my heart raced in anticipation.

He slowly slid his hand inside my panty and on my pussy. I visibly shivered, but he patted me like a child and told me to keep relaxing. He touched my pussy with his hand, and I moaned. He rubbed it and started fingering me. He inserted one finger first and finger-fucked me.

Then he switched to two, and I lost control. I moaned like hell. Screaming with pleasure. Mom arrived hearing this and saw an incredible view of a dad fingering his daughter. She decided to enjoy the show and sat on an adjacent sofa. This encouraged dad to go further.

He slid off my panty and spread my legs. I felt a gush of fresh air hitting my pussy, and I moaned. He was seeing his daughter’s pussy for the first time. It was pink and clean shaved. It was dripping wet with juices, waiting to be sucked dry.

He couldn’t refuse the invitation and joined his lips with her pussy lips.
He kissed me first. Then he licked across my pussy. He flicked his tongue all over my pussy. I held his head and pressed it on my pussy. My legs trembled with pleasure. He gently sucked my pussy lips and kissed my clitoris.

He started sucking my clit, and I pressed him between my legs. “I want it. I want something down there,” I moaned. Dad was on cloud nine now. He could’ve inserted his dick right then. But he wanted to look deep down in my eyes when he did that.

So he shoved his tongue deep inside my pussy and licked the walls inside. He kept rubbing my clit all this while. I lost control and reached climax. I released my juices on his face, and he licked it clean. He got up and slid my panty back up. He couldn’t decide how he would meet my eyes, but he did.

He kissed my boobs and removed my mask.

Dad: How are you feeling now?

I didn’t say anything but just got up and hugged him tightly. “You’re my saviour, dad. I was in so much pain, but then you sucked the pain right out of me. I felt something down there, and the pain was gone. What did you do, dad?”

Dad felt proud of himself and relieved that I didn’t understand what he had done.

Dad: It’s magic. If you feel pain anytime, come to me. I’ll take that away.

I kissed him wet on the cheeks.

Me: I love you, dad.

Dad: I love you too, beta.

He said and cupped my boobs. He then sucked them again, and I moaned openly.

Me: I like it when you suck it, dad. I feel relaxed and good.

Dad: Sure. I’d do whatever my little girl loves.

I could see his boner. He was hard, and I knew he was trying very hard to control. He gently pressed them again and left. I jumped and turned to mom.

Me: Mom, he ate my pussy.

Mom: I know. I saw it.

Me: I can’t believe my dad just ate my pussy, and I couldn’t even see it.

Mom: Don’t worry, I took pictures.

She showed me the pictures, and I told her to send me all of them. My dad was actually eating my pussy. I masturbated watching that pic. I was sure that my pussy would be coming real soon the day I watched him eating.

Mom went to the bedroom. Dad was masturbating on the bed.

Mom: How do you feel after eating your daughter’s pussy?

Dad: Fuck. I still can’t believe what I did. What would happen if she realized?

Mom: Don’t worry. I told her that you put some ice cubes in her pants that’s why she felt something down there and her panty was wet.

Dad: You’re a genius.

Mom: Now, if you need some help with masturbation, I’ve some pictures.

She showed him all of today’s pictures she took of him eating her pussy, sucking her boobs and hugging her.

Dad: This is what I regret not doing. I forgot to take pictures in excitement. Thanks. You’re my everything.

She held his dick and started moving it for him. He grabbed her boobs and started squeezing them.

“This is just the way I squeezed her boobs today.” Dad felt proud of himself. “Her boobs are mine now. Even she said she loves getting her boobs sucked by me.”

Mom: Soon, you wouldn’t need to use your hand for this.

Dad: What do you mean?

Mom: You’ve your daughter to take care of you. You don’t need to do it yourself now.

Dad: How?

Mom: I’ve got a plan.

To be continued.

Hi, this is the author. I’m sorry for the delay in this part. I hope you enjoyed it. You can send your reviews and suggestions to my email [email protected].

I wanted to ask you guys. Sex between which relatives (in the incest category) do you enjoy the most and want me to write a story about? Also, do you want this story to have more characters and more sex between them? (Yes/No) You can mail me your answers. Take care!

Hi, my name is Sanket. Today, I am writing the second installment of a fictional story about the incestuous relationship between a brother and sister.

Before we begin, I would like to thank my audience for appreciating the first installment. Those who have not read it, please read the first part first.

Now, continuing the story where we left it. The siblings Pratik and Himani pulled away and Himani went downstairs. Their mother was waiting for her to help clean the kitchen. As they started cleaning, their mother said –

Mother: Kal teri bua ke bhateeje ki shaadi hai. Sab logon ko bulaya hai. Subha nikalna hai. Shaam tak aayenge.(Tomorrow, there’s a relative’s wedding. They have invited us all. We have to leave in the morning, and will be back by evening.)

Himani ne jawaab diya: But Mumma, kal mera nahi jamega na. SBI PO ke liye apply kiya hai, uska test hai kal.(But Mumma, I won’t be able to make it tomorrow. I applied for SBI PO. And their test is tomorrow.)

Himani’s mother: Kal ghar pe koi nahi rahega. Kiske sath jayegi center pe? (No one will be at home. With whom will you go to the test center?)

Himani’s Aunt: Pratik ko rehne do. Uska kya kaam waha pe? Wo leke jayega Himani ko.(Let Pratik stay back. There is no need for him to be there. He can take her.)

Himani’s mother: 2 ghante ke exam ke liye saara plan change karna padega. Ab firse unpack karna padega mujhe (just for a work of 2 hours, I had to change my whole plan. Now I have to unpack again.)

The next day, everyone went to the wedding except Himani and Pratik. Pratik was overjoyed but couldn’t express it. He went with Himani to the exam center. As soon as the exam was over, he came straight to home.

The moment they stepped inside, Pratik threw all the care away, grabbed his sister by the waist, turned her, and started smooching her. Himani too smooched a bit, then pulled back.

Then she said –

Himani: Saans to lene de (At least, let me breathe).

Pratik: Mera bas chale to kuch bolne bhi na du (If it was up to me, I won’t even let you speak).

Himani: Acha? Kaise chup karega mujhe? (Really? How will you keep me quiet?)

Pratik: Chup rehne kaha kisne hai? Sirf aahen bharne lagaunga (Who said about keeping you quiet? I would make you moan.)

Himani: Pratik, hadd mein reh. Maine bola na, hum aisa kuch nahi kar sakte. (Pratik, stay within your limits. I told you we can’t do any such things.)

Pratik: Tere jaisi khoobsurat behan hai meri. Itni khoobsurat ladki ko sirf kiss karke main nahi reh sakta Himani. Mujhe bhi to release chahiye na. (I have a beautiful sister like you. And I can’t just stop kissing someone so beautiful. I too need to release.)

Himani (while changing in the bathroom): To hila le na (Then jerk off).

Pratik: Tujhse itna physical hone ke baad se release hi nahi hota.(After getting so much physical with you, I am unable to release.)

Himani: Ye real life hai. Porn ke dialogues yaha matt maar (This is real life. Don’t narrate porn).

Pratik: Toone dekha hai? (Have you seen it?)

Himani: Haa, hostel mein (Yes, in the hostel).

Pratik: Aur mujhe laga tu shareef hai (And here I thought you were an innocent child).

Then Himani came out of the bathroom in a t-shirt and half pants.

Himani: Tu jaanta nahi Himani kya cheez hai (You know nothing about Himani).

Pratik: Matlab toone sex bhi kiya hai? (Means, have you done sex also?)

Himani: Tujhe usse kya? (Why do you need to know?)

Pratik: Kiske sath? (With whom?)

Himani: No one.

Then Pratik took out his penis and started stroking.

Pratik: Bata na (Tell me na).

Himani: Oye tharki, kya kar raha hai? (Hey pervert, what are you doing?)

Pratik: Hila raha hu. Waise bhi toone mera bachpan mein dekha hi hai. Aur mere alawa bhi kisi ka dekha hai. To be comfortable (Jerking off. Anyways you have seen my tool in our childhood. And you have also seen others besides me. So be comfortable.)

Himani: Maine sirf porn mein dekha hai. First year mein hamari ragging hui thi, tab se ek-do baar maine Alfiya ke sath experiment kiya tha bus.(I have only seen it in porn. Since our ragging during the first year, I and Alfiya had experimented a few times.)

Pratik: Oh!

Himani: Tera badha kaise? (How did it grow?)

Pratik: Ab main bada hua to mere sath sath ye bhi hua (It grew with me).

Himani: Waise nahi be. Abhi. Main apni kahani bata rahi thi tab (Not like that. Just now, while I was sharing my experience.)

Pratik: Bahut se factors hai. For example, tu hath lagayegi to bhi badhega (There are various factors. Even if you touch, it will increase.)

Himani got curious and touched Pratik’s dick. Pratik shuddered and Himani pulled back. Then Pratik said –

Pratik: Kar na, acha lagta hai (Touch me, it feels good).

Himani seemed troubled, but Pratik nudged her with encouragement. At last, she touched his dick again. She felt his hard dick with her bare hand and started stroking it.

“This is a one-time thing only”, she warned Pratik. He ignored her and enjoyed the sensation of his sister stroking his dick. After a few strokes, his precum started oozing out. At this point, Pratik didn’t want Himani to stop.

Since he needed some time to get his sister to co-operate, he asked her to kiss him while giving him a handjob. Himani raised an eyebrow but did as her little brother ask. Then they begin kissing as Himani continued the handjob.

As soon as he was about to climax, he instinctively grabbed his sister’s both boobs and gave them a hard squeeze, and bit her lower lip. Himani moaned a little too loudly. As Pratik’s sperm oozed out of his penis, he kept on squeezing Himani’s boobs and kissing her.

As the joy of climax wore off, he noticed what he had been doing. Himani was looking up in ecstasy as his hands played with her boobs. He also noticed that she was not wearing any bra and that her soft and firm tits were easily accessible.

Himani too noticed this and started pulling away, but Pratik pulled her close for a kiss again. But this time, Himani was adamant. She turned away and left the room. Pratik was sure Himani wanted to go all the way, but was stopping herself. Then he sat in his room half nude wondering what should do when sleep took over him.

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It’s a rare day when Ashok gets to leave the office early. He is happy that he can now spend more time with his sexy Savita. He calls her and tells her he will pick her up from work and they can go out later. Savita is also happy and wants to finish her work fast. But what about Savita’s boss Mishraji? Will he let her go without his daily dose of sex?

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Subha uth ke main jaldi hi ghar chala aaya. Dopahar ko bhabhi ke sath maze karte hue baat hone lagi, aur bhabhi ko sab kuch bata diya maine. Ye sun kar usko taajjub hua. Nirmala to bhabhi se 5 saal badi hi thi.  Shaam hui to main sir se milne ghar gaya.

Ab unki tabiyat mein bahut sudhaar tha. Nirmala ne mujhe akele mein kiss kiye. Maine bhi uske boobs dabaye. Nirmala ne mauka dekh kar sir ka computer ka password mujhe bata kar kaha-

Nirmala: Jaa, jo dekhna hai dekh le. Printer se print bhi nikaal le.

Sir bahut khush the mujhse. Unhone meri bahut tareef ki aur kaha-

Pandey sir: Toone kal Nirmala ko itna support diya ghar ke member ki tarah.

4 dino baad sir ghar pe aaye, to Nirmala bhi unke sath hi aayi, aur bhabhi se gehri dosti kar li. Bhabhi ko apne ghar aane ka nimantran bhi de diya Nirmala ne.

Sir ke mann mein laddu foot rahe the ki ghar pe bhabhi ka aana-jaana shuru hua, to unke maze honge. Mujhe bhi khushi hi thi, ki ab 2- 2 ko chodne ko milega.

Bhabhi ko samjha diya: Jab maine sir ki biwi ko chod hi diya hai, to tumhari ab sir chudai kare bhi to karwa lena. Mere carrier ka sawaal hai, aur jab poore pariwar mein chudai chal hi rahi hai, to ek aur sahi.

Bhabhi bhi meri baat par sehmat ho gayi. Fir jab sir aaye ghar pe, to ek din tay ho gaya ki unko mauka dena tha. Maine Nirmala ko bhi bula liya, aur dono chup ke dekhne laga.

Sir ne maidaan khaali dekh kar bhabhi ke sath chedh-chadh shuru ki, aur dono mein halki fulki ladayi hoti rahi. Fir sir ne kapde utaar ke, bhabhi ki chudai ki.

Bhabhi ne bahut naatkiya andaaz mein madak awaaze nikali uuuffff uuiiii ki, aur chudne ke baad fatafat kapde pehan liye.  Nirmala apne pati ki harkat dekh kar aascharya mein thi. Fir maine usko samajhaya-

Me: Ttum bhi to mere sath karwati ho. Ye sab ek khushi ke liye hi to hai. To zyada matt socho.

Is tarah se ab bhabhi ki chudai ke liye sir ko mauka de diya jata 15 din mein ek baar. Jabki sir ki biwi Nirmala to har 2 din mein mere nahi jaane pe khud chali aati chudne ke liye. Nirmala mere lund ki pyasi ho chuki thi, aur saaf boli bhi-

Nirmala: Agar tu taiyaar hai, to main bhaag jati hu tere sath. Buddha to kewal aag laga ke chhodh deta hai.

Main sex story bhi padhta tha. Isliye naye-naye tareeke se karne ka ideas dimaag mein aate rehte tha. Ek din jaan-boojh kar bhaiya ko dikha diya gaya, jab main Nirmala ki chudai kar raha tha. Fir bhaiya ne bhi apni chhoti lulli se Nirmala ke maze liye.

Tab Nirmala ko samajh aa gaya ki bhabhi kyun mujhse chudwati thi. Hum chaaron hi kayi baar ek hi bistar pe masti karte the. Bhabhi ke bade boobs ki Nirmala tareef karti thi, aur dono ek-doosre ke boobs ko choosne bhi lagi thi.

Wo ek-doosre ko kiss bhi karti thi nangi hokar hi. Yaani ki lesbian wala vyawhar.

Ab yojna thi, ki kyun naa Nirmala ki chudai ka gift pita ji ko diya jaye. Pita ji ki lalchayi nazron mein Nirmala ki chudai ke khwab dekh chuka tha main.

Isliye bhabhi ne pita ji ko bataya ki Nirmala aur usme lesbian type harkatein hoti thi.

Pita ji ki to sun kar hi khil uthe. Agle hi din main to chup ke sab dekh hi raha tha. Pita ji ne aadhi nangi hui bhabhi aur Nirmala ko range hath pakda. Darasal bhabhi ne jaan-boojh kar darwaza khula chhodha tha, aur maine bhabhi ke mobile se pita ji ko missed call de di thi.

Pita ji ko dekhte hi Nirmala ki zubaan sookh si gayi, aur pita ji ne aage badh ke pehle to bhabhi ke boobs dabate hue ek thappad maara gaaliyan dete hue aur dhakka diya.

Fir Nirmala ke hichkichane ke baawjood uske haafus aam ki tarah ke boobs ko pakad ke dabaya aur choosne lage. Nirmala ghabrayi hui bhi thi aur sakpaka bhi gayi thi. Isliye usne khud ko chudhwaya to pita ji ne uski saree pakad ke kheenchi.

Dono mein bhagam-bhaag aur pakda-pakdi cheena-jhapti hoti rahi. Saree petticoat khul chuka tha, aur bhabhi wahi baithe sab dekh rahi thi. Nirmala khud ko bachane ki cheshtha kar rahi thi. Lekin pita ji ki mazbooti ke aage tikti kaha. Nirmala ki panty bhi utaar di thi unhone, aur fir pita ji ne usko kaha-

Pita ji: Saali randi, tu meri bahu ko randi bana rahi thi. Ab tum dono ki chudai karunga main.

Nirmala (hath jod kar): Babu ji maaf kar dijiye please.

Pita ji: Ab ek baar chudwa le, tab ye baat kisi ko nahi pata lagegi.

Aur ye sun kar Nirmala surrendar ho gayi. Tab pita ji ne boobs ko achi tarah chooste hue Nirmala ke upar let kar apna 11 inch ka hathoda andar ghused diya. Pita ji viagra khaa ke aaye the, aur unhone 25 minute tak lagataar chudai ki. Nirmala 2 baar jhad bhi chuki thi, aur karaah ke boli-

Nirmala: Ab aur saha nahi jata hai. Aap fir kar lena, lekin abhi chhodh do.

To pita ji ne hadkate hue se bhabhi ko bola-

Pita ji: Chal saali randi, tere kapde utaar.

Aur fir wo uske upar chadh gaye, aur 10 minute tak taabadtod chudai karke dono ka hi paani nikal gaya. Fir pita ji uth ke toilet gaye.

Bhabhi muh latka ke ro rahi thi, ki pata nahi uske sath kya ho gaya. Nirmala ne santwana dete hue chup karaya to bhabhi bol padi-

Bhabhi: Ab to roz hi inse chudna padega.

Nirmala: Devar se bhi to chudti ho? Sasur se bhi karwane mein harz kya hai? Waise bhi iska lund kisi hathode se kam nahi hai. Poori pyas bujha deta hai.

Itne mein pita ji aa gaye, aur bole: Maza aaya chudai ka?

Nirmala (sharmate hue se ): Haa.

To bhabhi aur pita ji hass pade. Ye dekh ke Nirmala ko taajjub hua. Tab usko pata laga ki bhabhi aur pita ji ki yojna thi ye sab karne ki. Nirmala bhi hass padi, aur khud hi pita ji ko kiss kar diya.

Maine hi bhabhi ko idea diya tha, aur yojna batayi thi, taaki main bhabhi ke sath khul ke sex kar saku. Uske mutaabik bhabhi ne pita ji ko bola ki, unko ek bachha chahiye.

Iske baad bhabhi ko jo sikhaya tha, wo bolna hi nahi pada, aur khud pita ji bol diye, ki wo khud to sugar ki aur bp ki dawayi lete the. To aise mein unse jo bachha hoga wo beemar hi hoga.

Is tarah dono mein baat-cheet hote-hote last mein yahi nishkarsh nikala, jo pita ji ne nikala-

Pita ji: Ek kaam karo bahu, kisi tarah tum apne devar (yani ki main) ko hi pata lo. Wo agar chodega, to khandan ka hi khoon rahega ghar mein. Aur ghar ki izzat bhi bachi rahegi. Lekin usko kaise taiyaar karna hai, wo sochna hoga.

Pita ji ne agle din mujhe bula kar kaha: Beta tu kuch din bhaiya-bhabhi ke paas hi so jana. Kyunki tere kamre mein vaastu ke hisaab se kuch adjustment karni hai isliye.

Yani ki ab mujhe koi darr nahi tha, aur khula license mil gaya tha. Ab bhabhi jaan-boojh kar bhadkeele kapde pehanti thi raat ko, aur pita ji ke saamne hi mujhse hassi mazaak mein mujhe dabochti thi. Ispe hass kar pita ji bolte-

Pita ji: Beta ye teri bhabhi hai. Sharam matt kiya kar. Ulte tu bhi jawaab diya kar.

Aur hass padte. 2 din baad bhabhi ne khuskhabri de di pita ji ko, ki maine bhabhi ki chudai kar di thi. Ye sun kar pita ji khush hue aur kaha-

Pita ji: Aaj se main chudai ke waqt tumhare andar apna virya nahi daalunga. Bhale hi gaand mein daal doonga. Kyunki mujhe sirf mere bete ke virya se paida hua bachha chahiye.

Agle din Nirmala ne ek nayi yojna bana li thi. Usne sir se keh diya tha ki, hamare yaha pita ji ne job offer ki thi. Aur sirf 11 se 5 baje tak ke liye duty thi. Jiske liye salary milegi 30000.

Sir ne kaha: Acha hai, kam se kam tum busy to rahogi. Samay katt jayega.

Yani ki ab pita ji ka daily ka intezaam ho chuka tha. Shuru ke 5-7 din to aise hi chala. Ek din pita ji ne pareshani dikhate hue kaha ki unke ek ordar ke reject hone ki chances aa hai, to quality check officer ko patana tha.

Unko ek married housewife hi chahiye thi, wo bhi mere office room mein hi, naa ki kisi hotel mein. Nirmala paison ke laalach mein naa-nukur karte hue ready ho gayi. Agle hi din 1 officer aa gaya pita ji ke pass office mein.

Nirmala saree aur sleeveless blouse mein hi thi. Officer ke sath pita ji ne sharaab li, aur Nirmala ne bhi 2 peg liye. 2 peg se khul ke baatein hone lagi thodi josh mein. Aur officer jo ki 35 saal ka hi tha, usne Nirmala ke kandhe pe hath rakh ke apne muh se muh sata liya aur honth choosne laga.

Nirmala ka blouse aur bra khul chuka tha, aur officer aur pita ji dono hi ek-ek boob ko choosne lage, aur kamar pe hath ferte hue saree petticoat panty bhi utaar di. Pita ji aur officer dono hi mil kar gandi-gandi baatein karte hue Nirmala ke boobs, chut, pet kamar, nabhi, honth ke maze le rahe the.

Nirmala nashe ke kaaran thodi si behak bhi rahi thi. Hath paon mein dheelapann tha. Fir officer ne 6 inch ka lund ghusaya aur chudai ki. Nirmala ko kuch bhi farak nahi pada, aur wo aaram se leti rahi. Jaise lund ki jagah koi lulli hi ghusi ho.

Officer ne chudai to ki, lekin Nirmala ko koi farak nahi pada. Ye dekh kar officer ne socha ki shayad zyada nashe ke kaaran aisa hua tha. Fir usne pita ji ko kaha, ki wo Nirmala ki chudai kare.

Pita ji ka lund dekhte hi officer ki aankhen fatti reh gayi. Fir pita ji ne chudai ki, to Nirmala moan kar rahi thi. Officer ne itna hi kaha-

Officer: Ye chut thode hi hai, jab aapne itne bade lund se pehle hi chudai ki hui hai. Ye to bhonsda ban chuki hai itne bade lund se. Mera to maza hi kharaab ho gaya.

Pita ji ne kaha: Koi baat nahi sir, maal (Nirmala) to gazab hai. Aise tight boobs kahan milenge? Kewal chut hi to fail gayi hai. Aapke lund ko tight jagah chahiye to aap iski gaand mein hi daal do.

Officer ne kaha: Ye maan jayegi?

Pita ji ne jawaab diya: Iske paas jaake isko sehlate hue gaand mein daal dijiye. Ye nashe mein bhi zyada hai, to khud ko chhudha bhi nahi payegi aur baad mein kuch hua to bol diya jayega ki nashe mein bhool ho gayi.

Fir officer paas jaa kar Nirmala ko sehlate hue gaand ko masalte hue ulta karke peeth pe chadha. Isse Nirmala ko shak ho gaya aur nashe mein hi bol padi-

Nirmala: Gaand mein nahi please. Aaj tak mere pati ne bhi nahi dala hai.

officer khush ho gaya kyunki usko fresh gaand mil rahi thi. Poori taaqat se usne supada ghusaya to Nirmala ki cheekh nikli, aur officer ne poora 6 inch lund ghusedh ke chod dala.

Nirmala pehle to dhamki dene lagi, dard hua hua to cheekhne lagi, aur fir chhodh dene ki guhaar ki. Gaand mein se khoon bhi aa gaya tha. Nirmala nashe mein hi aadhi adhoori awaaz mein bak-bakaati rahi.

Officer ko pita ji ne keh diya tha, ki wo tention naa le. Unhone kaha ki wo sab dekh lenge. Pita ji ne Nirmala ke muh mein aur sharaab udhel di, taaki wo naa chillaye aur soyi rahe.

Pita ji aur officer 1 ghante baad ghar se baahar nikal gaye. Nirmala sharaab ke nashe mein dhut padi thi. Fir bhabhi ne kaha-

Bhabhi: Tu bhi daal de iski gaand mein, isko pata bhi nahi chalega kisne dala, aur aage ke liye iski gaand bhi taiyaar ho jayegi.

Bhabhi ke kehne pe mere mein himmat aa gayi, aur maine nangi padi Nirmala ki gaand mein apna lund ghusedh diya poora. Nirmala ki thodi si hmm hmm ki awaaz hi nikli, aur thoda khoon bhi aaya. Maine 5 minute tak bharpoor maze liye uski tight gaand ke.

Fir gaand ko saaf karke dawayi laga di, aur neend mein hi ek dard naa hone ka pain killer bhi khila diya. Taaki zyada dard na mehsoos ho usko. Nirmala soti hi rahi. 3 ghante baad Nirmala ki neend tooti. Uska nasha bhi kaafi halka ho gaya tha.

Usne uth ke toilet jaa kar khud hi kapde pehne, aur bhabhi ke room mein aa kar bed pe lette hue kaha-

Nirmala: Saale kutte, madarchod ne daaru pila kar meri gaand hi maar di.

Bhabhi aur maine chakit hone ka naatak kiya, aur saantwana dete hue gaand ko jaise hi maine hath se chuwa to wo boli-

Nirmala: Tujhe bhi kya gaand mein daalna hai?

Me: Nahi bhabhi, main to dekh raha tha.

Nirmala ko pehle to khatta neembu pilaya, taaki nasha poora hi kam ho. Fir naashta diya, aur ghar chhodh aaya.

Kuch din to sab normal hi chala. Achanak ek din sir ko heart attack aaya, aur wo marr gaye.

Ab Nirmala akeli pad gayi. Hum sab ne uska kaafi sath diya. Sir ke marne ke 1 maheene baad pita ji ne hi offer de diya Nirmala ko, ki wo shaadi kar le unse. Nirmala maan bhi gayi. Yaani ki ab Nirmala meri sauteli maa aur bhabhi ki saas ban ke ghar aa gayi.

Bahut hi ajab-gazab relation ho gaya tha. Pita ji kayi baar Nirmala ke saamne hi bhabhi ki gaand bhi maar lete the, chudai bhi karte, aur bhabhi ke saamne hi Nirmala ki bhi. Karta to main bhi yahi sab tha, pita ji se bach ke.

Lekin jab pita ji outstation jaate, tab main bhaiya-bhabhi Nirmala ek sath nange hokar sote aur khoob maze karte.

Nisha couldn’t understand why her father was suddenly so interested in her work. Ravi knew an unintended consequence of visiting the set would be witnessing his daughter wearing little to no clothes.

He kept reminding himself that he was going there to ensure his daughter’s safety. But that wasn’t the whole truth. Ravi didn’t have to wait too long as the next shoot was supposed to take place in a couple of days. That morning every moment felt like an eternity.

During the drive, he was overwhelmed with the anticipation of what was to come. Nisha had been a little worried about undressing before her father, but she gained confidence by seeing that her father wasn’t nervous. And more importantly, she recalled the advice he had given her about staying in character.

Today was the day she had to make him proud, so she didn’t show any hesitation. Once she reached the set, she introduced her father as her agent, who was there to observe her work. The director didn’t think much of it and just gestured at him to take a seat in the corner.

Nisha parted with her father to prepare for the scene. Ravi didn’t want to nag his daughter. No one needed to know about their relationship. He looked around and found out that the production team was all male. His daughter was the only female on the set.

Ravi now understood why his daughter was nervous about doing nudity in front of them. Even as he sat there, he could see some men sneaking a quick look at Nisha. He could feel they were trying to strip her with their piercing eyes.

He felt uncomfortable sitting there while other men were ogling his daughter. To distract himself, he picked up the script lying nearby. He began turning the pages to look at that day’s schedule. He didn’t have to read the entire thing because the title had left him speechless.

“The Shower Scene”

As the realization dawned on him, he slowly looked up at Nisha at the other end of the room. But this time, he shared the same lust he saw in those men a moment ago. As a father, he should have been uncomfortable about this. But deep down, he knew he wished for a scene like this.

As he watched, the crew started putting the lights and camera into place. Ravi knew it was only a matter of minutes now. Nisha, meanwhile, was being handled by two guys. One was doing her makeup, and the other was the assistant director helping her take her clothes off.

Nisha didn’t need any help with her clothes, but the guys on the set would still insist on helping her. Nisha, by now, had gotten used to all the male attention. But this was her father’s first time seeing some other guys undress his daughter. While Nisha was cool with the situation, the same couldn’t be said about Ravi.

He watched impatiently as the assistant peeled one cloth after another until Nisha stood in her undergarments. Much to his surprise, she seemed comfortable in that position. For a brief moment, their eyes met, and she smiled at her father.

Ravi was envious of the assistant fondling his daughter. But at the same time, he wanted him to continue what he was doing. Much to his dismay, the assistant left her in that state and returned to the camera. But just as Ravi was losing hope, the director stepped in.

For some reason, he didn’t approve of Nisha’s outfit. He suggested that it was too much clothing for a shower scene. Saying that, he pulled down the straps of her bra, revealing his voluptuous tits. Nisha was hesitant about her father seeing her like that but tried to act cool.

But the director wasn’t done yet. By now, the whole crew had gotten used to seeing Nisha’s naked body. He wasn’t going to make any exception on that day. Without asking permission, he pulled down her panties and brushed his hands on her smooth legs.

Nisha felt awkward looking at her father in that state, so she turned her back to him. But that didn’t make things any easier for her father. He was now looking straight at his daughter’s curvy ass. He didn’t know whether to punch the director or thank him for doing that to his daughter.

He couldn’t blame the director. After all, he was trying to make more money by showing her naked on screen. Ravi hoped that his presence would make people think twice before touching Nisha. But nobody seemed to care. He noticed that the director’s hand was still placed on Nisha’s waist.

He seemed to be giving her some instructions. But with every passing second, his hand was sliding down towards her ass. It was Ravi who had told his daughter to stay in character and ignore the people around her. But now he regretted giving that advice.

He wanted his daughter to at least protest another man’s touch. But it seemed Nisha wasn’t bothered by the hand gently rubbing her ass. He realized that Nisha must have gotten used to it by now. That was the only possible explanation. Why else would she be so relaxed while being groped?

The director gave a final tap to her ass and returned. Ravi noticed him adjusting his boner as he took his seat. Ravi felt concerned about Nisha. How would she feel if she came to know that her director had an erection? It would be so uncomfortable for her to work in such an environment.

Maybe he should warn her to be a bit more conservative around strangers. Giving them easy access to her body will make them think of her as some whore. But at the same time, it would make her job much more difficult.

The only reason Nisha was offered this role was that she was comfortable doing nudity. Without it, no one would hire her. But it seemed to Ravi that his daughter didn’t share his concerns. While he was lost in his thoughts, Nisha had already begun the scene.

She stood under the shower with her back to the camera. The water was trickling down her body in a sensual way. Her smooth back was glistening. A stream of water invariably found its way between her buttcheeks. Everyone on the crew seemed mesmerized by what they were seeing.

A lot of them were not even pretending to hide their boners. Nisha wasn’t aware of all this as she had her back to the camera. But Ravi noticed the effect his naked daughter was having on all the men around her. In fact, much to his shame, he too felt blood rushing to his manhood.

After what felt like an eternity, the director said “cut”. The men adjusted their pants as Nisha turned around. She avoided making any eye contact with her father. It was not how she wanted his first visit to turn out. But it was still better than having him witness her do a sex scene.

At least her father didn’t have to witness another man make love to his daughter. While Nisha tried to avoid her father, Ravi could not take his eyes off her. She was still wet from the scene, and he could see water dripping from her breasts. No sooner had she turned back than a makeup guy appeared with a towel.

As Nisha dried her hair with the towel, the young makeup boy had his eyes glued to her tits. Ravi could see the young man drooling at his naked daughter, but he held himself back. Because he, too, was guilty of having a boner by now. He placed the script on his lap to hide his erection.

He should have been thankful that it was over, but instead, he was left unsatisfied. He longed for more. He hoped the horny director would ask for another take, but it didn’t happen. He wanted more, much more than what he had just witnessed. His mind began running wild with imagination.

He wanted someone else to feel her breasts on his behalf so he could imagine their softness. He couldn’t accept that it was over. He began frantically searching through the script to see if there was more. To his delight, he found that the scene wasn’t done yet.

On reading further, he realized that today was just a prelude. The next scene was the real deal. It turned out that in the scene, while the girl is taking a shower, she hears the main door unlock. She realizes her husband is home and decides to seduce him.

She leaves the bathroom door open and waits for him to grab her from behind and make love to her. Instead, it was her husband’s boss who had come for dinner. The husband had dropped him at the house and left to get some drinks.

The boss jumps at the opportunity to fuck his employee’s wife and empties his balls inside her. The scene ends when she turns around and is shocked to see her husband’s boss.

Ravi’s jaw dropped as he finished reading the script. How would he be able to sleep after finding out what was to happen? He didn’t have much time to compose himself as he saw his daughter walking toward him. She was dressed by now, but Ravi could see right through her clothes.

They both were hesitant to talk, so they quietly headed back to their car. “So, how was your experience?” Nisha tried to break the silence.

“I couldn’t see the whole shoot, unfortunately. I had to take a call from the office. Also, there wasn’t much to do today in terms of acting. Just you in a shower. I guess I’ll have to come again to see you in action.”

Nisha reluctantly nodded. How could she tell her father why he didn’t want him to come the next time? She knew that today was just a trailer. She had done some sex scenes before. She wasn’t sure if her father would approve of the environment in those scenes.

In her previous experiences, the men around her had gotten very touchy. A lot of them had found it hard to keep their hands to themselves.  She had gotten used to it, but how would her father respond in a situation like that?

Well, the story I’m narrating happened a couple of years back in the chilly winters of November 2018. Bored out of nowhere, I was trying my best to get a girlfriend or any decent girl to be friends with.

So I matched with this beauty one better evening with specs on a dating app. Soon after matching, we started chatting. She was bored, too, living the hostel life. After two weeks of continuous chatting and calls, we finally decided to meet.

We had to get free from our busy schedule. To mention the schedule, I’m into real estate, and she is in the last year of completing her MBBS. That’s keeping her occupied throughout the day.

Well, after all the chats and planning, we finally decided to go for a short breakfast trip up in the hills to Landour, Mussoorie. I picked her up from her hostel, and everything went great that day.

All the time we spent made us build trust and come closer to each other. Our planned meetings turned into spending time together every evening on rides or restaurants. A month passed like this.

Then she took the lead and asked me for a night’s stay at some other place away from the city. To be precise, she wanted to spend time beside the Ganges in Rishikesh.

Mentioning some of our chats after we were comfortable. She used to tell me how she lost her virginity to her ex, her fantasies and all. She made me irresistible, telling me she had undergone full body wax for our planned trip to Rishikesh.

So, listening to this without wasting more time, I picked her up the same evening. We went to the destination and booked the hotel as she wanted it to be. Being there at 6 in the evening, we strolled in the market, enjoying the local beauty of the place.

Time passed, and we ended up in our room with food and booze. She was shining differently that night, and the energy was so high. Romantically lighting the room dim, sitting in the gallery closer to each other, sipping on whiskey.

We were so lost at the moment that we decided to remove the barriers and kiss. Chilling winds were doing the favour. We don’t know when she left her chair and ended up sitting on my lap. We kissed to our heart’s extent

The night was all ours, so without making any hurry, we enjoyed booze and kisses simultaneously. Sipping from her mouth was the best. Fondling her soft boobs while pinching in between to hear her moans match the rhythm of waves.

Soon, the alcohol started to take us over. It was around 11:30, and no one was out due to the cold weather. But we got some next-level heat within us. So it didn’t bother us getting partially naked on the balcony.

While on my lap, she felt my throbbing dick under the shorts. She rubbed it well with her ass and thighs perfectly. Squeezing her butts, I slid my left hand under her lower. Adjusting my fingers in her panties, I carefully caressed her butt hole and pussy lips.

They were drenched in her juices due to all of the foreplay. My fingers were doing the homework for her pussy. She didn’t break the kiss for a moment, breathing heavily. I felt she had her orgasm, and I was correct. Making turns, she desperately wanted to have a dick inside her.

But she started calmly, to my surprise and adjusted. While down on her knees, she took the head of my dick in her mouth. Already at the peak, it didn’t take me long to ejaculate. In 4-5 minutes, I shot all my load on her breasts. The smile of satisfaction on our faces was priceless but not done yet.

It’s now time for some real game. So she cleaned herself of all the cum from her boobs and face. Then we finally took the last sip of our drinks and climbed the bed, kissing. Quickly grabbing my dick and putting it in her mouth, she did her tongue magic to make it hard again.

As she was already so wet, she came on top of me. Kissing, adjusting herself to take my cock in her pussy. It was a little painful for her as she hadn’t had sex in a while. But pleasurable to me as I was having the time of my life. She was tight, wet, and hungry, all at the same time.

We were kissing and nibbling. I was holding her by her waist, pulling her closer. She was pounding on my cock to her heart’s content. Meanwhile, I keep pinching her nipples to turn her on a little more and hear her moans.

Almost after 15 to 20 minutes, we switched position to the doggy style. And here comes the amazing part. When I spat on her asshole and thumb fucked her, it was her first anal penetration. But she was enjoying it more, which turned her wild and horny.

Leaving multiple hickeys on her neck and boobs. I was in no mood to leave her skin go unmarked. Her lips were swollen due to all the grinding done by me. We continued switching positions, sometimes missionary, spooning. We were making love for more than 50 minutes. I was about to collapse, to which she said she had already had 4 orgasms in the process.

That was the booster for me. Hearing her wild moans and warm breath, I pulled it out and unloaded it on her belly. After the session, we both were too tired to take a shower. So we cleaned each other with tissues.

Later cuddled for a while and slept naked in each other arms. Oh, sorry, sleep, what’s that? I guess we hardly slept for 3-4 hours.

I will narrate the story in the next part. How we spent the rest of the day fucking and other erotic sex adventures. Let me know whether you like the story or not.

Mail your feedback to [email protected].If any women or girls like a meetup in Dehradun or nearby areas, hit me. Till then, Adios!

Hello guys, mera naam hai Ryan Yadav-Nippi. Meri umar 47 saal ki hai. Mere Pita ek American diplomat the. Unka naam tha Gabriel Nippi aur meri maa, Paanchali Yadav, ek Indian thi.

Dikhne mein meri shakal meri maa par gayi hai lekin mera raang mere pita par. Mare rang safed aur baal sunhere hain. Pure Caucasian. Dikhne mein main American hi lagti hun.

Iski wajah se mujhe kai baar foreigner samajh lete hain loog. Mera janm aur parwarish India mein hui hai. Main ek bin-bihayi maa hun.

Meri aaj ki yeh kahani, meri pichli kahani ka agla bhaag hai.

Uss raat ke baad humari zidigiya hamesha ke liye badal gayi. Ab main, meri betiya, meri behene, aur unki betiya puri tarah se randiya banadi gayi thi aur Raghu aur uske log humare dalal the.

Uss raat ko 1 hafta beet gaya tha. Hum sab ghar mein the. Dupahar ka waqt tha. Hum log ne khana khake khatam hi kiya tha ki darwaze ki ghanti baji. Maine darwaza khola. Samne Raghu ke 2 saathi the, Umar aur Raju.

“Kya hua?” maine dheemi aawaz mein pucha.

“Tummese kuch ko humare saath chalna hai,” Umar bola.

“Kisko aur kaha?” maine pucha.

“Kaha – yeh toh nahi bata sakte. Par kisko – haan woh bata sakte hain,” Umar bola, “ek toh tu hai. Dosri teri beti Dylan aur Misha. Aur teri behene Linda aur Alisha aur teri bhanji Yuvika. Inko chalna hai. Toh tum log naha karke taiyaar ho jao. Tab tak hum yahi drawing room mein wait karte hai.”

Woh log andar aa gaye aur sofa par baith gaye. Maine main door baand kiya aur ek-ek ke kamre mein jake unhe pori baat batayi aur fir nahane chali gayi. Jab main nahake nikli toh Raju mere kamre mein tha.

“Tum yaha kya kar rahe ho?” maine pucha.

“Tera mast jism dekhne aaya hun,” Itna bolte hi Raju ne mera towel kheech liya. Main uske samne nangi thi. “Kyu chhupa rahi ho, Haath hatao aur mujhe maza lene do,” woh mere chuche masalne laga.

“Sabne tera maza liya uss raat. Kaash main bhi waha hota. Teri chudai karta uss raat,” usne apni ungli meri chut mein daal di.

“Raju, jane do mujhe,” maine vinti ki.

“Sab tujhe chode par main nahi,” Raju gusse mein bola. Usne mujhe bistar par patak diya aur apne kapde utarne lga.

Woh mere upar aa gaya. Par isse pehle ki uska lund meri chut mein jata, Umar aa gaya aur usne Raju ko rok diya, “isse bacha ke rakhna hai, yeh party ke liye hai.”

“Yaar Umar, chodne de na. Mujhe bhi yeh mast maal chodni hai,” Raju ne zid ki.

“Nahi, Raghu bhai naraz ho jayenge. Unka saqt hukum tha, jo aurtey party ke liye hain, unhe hum nahi chod sakte.”

“Toh fir mai kisko chodu?”

“Ruk,” Umar itna bolke karme se chala gaya. Thodi der baad, woh meri beti Kesha ko pakad ke le aaya. “Isse chodle tu,” usne Kesha ko bistar par patak diya.

“Kya samajhte ho tum log humko,” Kesha gusse mein boli.

“Tune sign kiya tha na kagaz pe. Hum jo chahe tere saath kar sakte hain. Chal kapde utaar.”

Kesha ne meri taraf dekha. Maine ishare se usse unki baat manne ko kaha. Usne apne kapde utare aur bistar par nangi hoke leth gayi. Raju ke muh se laar tapak rahi thi. Woh turant Kesha ke upar chadh gaya.

Pehle usne Kesha ke chuche dabaye aur uske nipples chaate. Fir 2 ungli uske chut mein ghusadi aur andar-bahar karne lga. Dheere-dheere kar Kesha garam hone lagi. Usne apni ungaliya bahar nikal li aur apne lund a topa uski chut ke upar ragadne lga.

“Aahh, aur kitna satayega harami, ab daal bhi de andar,” Kesha tadapne lagi.

“Abhi tak toh nakhre dikha rahi thi tu,” Umar bola.

“Lakdi hun main, bhadwe. ungli karega toh garam ho hi jaungi main, ahhh, bas kar yaar, ahhh,” Kesha ne kaha. Umar hasne laga. Raju ne apna lund uski chut mein ghusa diya. “Ahh, kitna mota hai,” Kesha chillayi.

“Agar Raghu bhai ne na mana kiya hota, toh teri maa ki chut mein hota yeh lund abhi tak,” Raju bola.

“Ahhh, maa ko jane de aur chod mujhe saale,” Kesha boli. Raju ne apni raftaar badhadi. “Chodta rehe, chodta reh mujhe aise hi.”

“Maza aa raha hai, randi?”

“Ahh, bhadwe, agar nahi aata, toh karhati kyu.”

Raju khush hua. Woh usse aur zor se chodne lga. Chudai dekh ke Umar ka bhi lund tanna gaya. Usne apne kapde utare aur apna kata hua lund Kesha mein muh mein de diya.

Uski chudai dekh main bhi garam hone lagi thi aur chupke se apni chut masalne lagi. Thodi der baad Raju bistar par leth gaya aur Kesha ko apne upar le liya. Usne Raaju ka lund pakda aur apni chut mein ghusa diya.

Raju uske chuche chusne lga. Itne mein Uamr uske peeche aa gaya aur apna lund Kesha ki gaand mein de diya.

“Madarchod, meri gaand matt maar,” Kesha chillayi.

Unn dono ne ek na suni aur uske dono chhedo ki chudai karne lage. Thodi der ke baad, usse bhi maza aane lga. Woh siskiya lene lagi. Jab Umar aur Raju uski gaand aur chut mein jhad gaye.

Umar ka muth uski gaand se beh kar Raju ke muth se mil gaya aur ek saath behne laga. Main, Dylan, Misha, Alisha, Linda, aur Yuvika unki gaadi mein baith ke chal diya.

Hum kaha jaa rahe the, yeh toh unhone nahi bataya. Par itna zaroor bataya ki hum 2 se 3 din ke liye waha rahengi.

Kareeb 3 ghante ke baad hum waha pahuch gaye jaha hume hona tha. Hume ek farmhouse ke andar le jaya gaya. Waha Raghu, kuch aur ogo ke saath humara intezaar karrha tha.

“Kaisa lga maal, Mantri ji?” Ragh ne apne saath khade admi se pucha.

“Tu videshiyo ki dalali kabse karne lga re, Raghu?” Mantri ne pucha. Usne ek-ek karke humare chuche dabaye. “Maal toh sabhi mast hain. Inko samjhadena ki kya karna hai,” inta bolke, Mantri apne kamre mein chla gaya.

“Sunno randiyo,” Raghu bola, “election aa rahe hain. Abhi 8 baje Matri ji rally mein bhashan denge. Unka bhasahan khatm hone ke baad, tum log stage par aaogi aur dance karna. Aur kaise dance – lund khada ho jaye – aisa dance.”

“Tumhe kapde de diyejaenge shaam ke liye. Tumhe gaowalo ko lubhana hai. Uske baad, raat mein, kuch khaas log hain, unse chudai kar wani hai. Agar achcha maza diya toh mantri ji kafi paise denge. Samjhi tum log.”

Matri ji ka bhashad khatam hone ke baad hum log stage par aaye. Aurte aur bachche ghar chale gaye the. Audience mein sirf mard hi bache the. Humare stage pe aate hi sabhi taaliya bajane lage.

Humne bina baha aur shoulder strap ka tube blouse pehna hua tha jo sirf ek gaanth se ruka tha. Blouse kafi chhota tha aur humare nipples se upar nahi ja raha tha. Humari chuchiya dikh rahi thi. Neeche humne ghagra pehna hua tha.

Stage ke piche se gaana baja aur humne naachna shuru kiya. Hun naachti rahi aur janta khush hone lagi. Dekhte-dekhte ek yuva ladka stage par aa gaya. Usne pi rakhi thi. Woh humare saath nachne lga.

Woh Misha ke paas gaya aur usse kiss kiya. Hume sakht aadesh the ki naachna baand nahi karna hai jab tak kaha na jaye. Usne sabko kiss kiya aur fir mera haath pakadke naachne lga.

Nachete-naachte, usne apna haath meri peeth ke piche dala aur mere blouse ki gaanth khol di. Mera blouse stage par gir gaya. Maine upar kuch aur nahi pehna tha. Meri nangi chuchiya sabke saamne thi. Sab khushi se chillane lage aur taali bajane lage. Usne mere chuche chuse aur stage se utar gaya.

Aadhi raat ho gayi thi. Hum Farmhouse mein wapas aa gaye the. Farmhouse mein Raghu ke saath Mantri ji the aur unke saath kuch aur log bhi. Pandit-pujari, 2 Maulwi, aur kuch jawaan ladke jo dekhne mein colege ke student lag rahe the.

“Wah, wah, wah,” Maulwi ne muhjhe dekhte hi kaha, “khuda ne kya hi nayaab cheez banayi hai,” usne mere chuche dabaye.

“Iss nayaab cheez ka luft uthana chahte ho, Maulwi ji?” Mantri ne pucha.

“Kyu nahi Mantri ji.”

“Fir agle 3 din yeh sab yahi rahengi. Jitna marzi chaho chod lena inhe. Par shart sirf itni hai ki apne logo se kaho ki parso mujhe hi vote de.”

“Arre Mantri ji, isko chodne ke badle aap murda ko bhi vote dilawana chahe toh hum dilwa denge. Aap chinta na kare,” Maulwi bola aur woh mujhe ek Kamre mein le gaya.

Maulwi mujhe chumne laga. Uski jhaadu jais dahdhi mujhe chubh rahi thi. Usne apni topi utarke side mein rakhdi. Pehle usne mere chuche chuse. Unhe kaske dabaya. Usne ita tez dabaya ki mere chuche laal ho gaye. Mujhe dard bhi ho raha tha.

Chusne ke baad usne apna kurta utara aur zameen par gira diya. Fir usne apne pajame ka nada khola aur woh turant neeche sarak gaya. Apni langot ko alag fekne ke baad woh meri taraf aaya. Uska lumba-mota kala lund abhi pura khada nahi tha.

Maulwi le mera ghagra khol diya. Maine apni thong utarke side mein rakhdi. Main ghutno par baith gayi aur uska lund muh mein le liya. Maulwi ne mere baal sehlaye. Dheere-dheere karke uska lund bada hota gaya. Apne charam par woh 9-inch lumba toh zaroor hi hoga aur meri3 ungli jitna mota tha.

Maulwi ke kehne par mein bistar par let gayi. Usne apna muh meri taango ke beech de diya aur meri chut chatne lga. Logo ke samne nange chuchiya leke nachne se meri chut pehle se hi gili thi. Uske chatne se aur garam ho gayi.

“Ahh,” meri siski nikalne lagi.

Maulwi utha aur mere upar aa gaya. Usne mujhe kiss kiya, fir meri chuchiyo ko kiss kiya. Fir meri nabhi ko. Usne apne angute se meri chut ko masla. Meri tadap aur badne lagi.

“Chodo, ahh, chodo na mujhe, jaldi chodo,” main karhai.

“Lund chahiye tujhe, randi,” Maulwi muskuraya.

“Haan, chahiye,” mainne tadapte hue kaha. Usne apne lund se meri chut sehlai. “Please, mujhe aur mat tadpao,” maine vinti ki. Woh muskuraya aur aona lund andar ghusa diya. “Ah,” main chillayi, “kitna mota hai.”

“Randiyo ke liye mota hi hona chahiye,” Maulwi ne kaha aur dhakke dene laga.

“Ah, haye bhagwan, ahhh, kitna mota hai, Maulwi ji.”

“Kaisa lag raha hai, randi?”

“Achcha lag raha hai, Maulwi ji, ahh, maza aa raha hai, aur chodiye. Apka mota lumba lund kafi andar tak jaa raha hai, ahhh.”

Kamre ka darwaza khula aur ek ladka andar aa gaya. Woh unhi college ke ladko mein se ek tha. Uska naam Rajeev tha. Woh bistar par baith gaya aur apna lund sehlane lga. Maulwi ne mere baal pakde aur mujhe tezi se chodne lga.

Woh utha. Usne mujhe ghaseet kar bistar ke kinare le aaya. Maine apni tannge uthai. Maulwi ne apna lund wapas se merichut mein ghusa diya. Usne apne dono haatho se mere baal pakadke mera sar utha diya aur mujhe hapshi ki tarha chodne lga.

Maulwi ki aankhe upar chadhne lagi. Uska lund meri chut mein tight hone lga. Usne ek zor ka dhakka diya aur mere andar jhad gaya. Jaise hi Maulwi ne apna lund bahar nikala, Rajeev kud ke aaya aur usse dhakka deke side mein kar diya.

“Arre miya, zara sabar kare,” Maulwi, khudko samhaalte hue, bola, “abhi humara hua nahi.”

“Tumhara jhad gaya. Ab jao. Baad mein aake chodna isse. Ya dosri waliyo ko chodo. Ab meri baari hai,” Rajeev ne apne kapde utar diye.

Usne meri chut par ungli feri. Usme se jo Maulwi ka muth nikal raha tha, usne woh mujhe chatwaya. Maulwi apne kapde utha kar kamre se chala gaya. Rajeev ne mera sar pakda aur mera muh chumne lga. Usne meri chuchiya chaati. Mere nipples tannaye hue the.

“Ghum, randi,” Rajeev bola.

Main ghum ke ghodi ban gyi. Usne apne lund par thuk mali aur meri chut mein daal diya. Unse apne dono haatho se mere chuche dabaye aur meri chudai ki.

“Ahhh,” main karrahi.

“Tu mast hai, randi. Teri jaisi randi maine nahi chodi kabhi,” Rajeev bola.

“Shukriya,” meri saans ek dum se chhut gayi.

“Bol, shukriya malik.”

“Shukriya malik,” maine kaha.

Kareeb 20-minute tak usne mujhe ghodi wale pose mein hi choda. Uske baad, usne apna lund nikala aur mere bagal mein aake let gaya. Main uske upar chadh gyi. Apne haath se uska lund pakadke maine apni chut mein daal liya aur kudne lagi. Mere chuche upar-neeche uchhal rahe the.

“Kya mast maal hai tu yaar,” Rajeev mere chuchiyo se khelte hue bola.

“Apka lund mast hai, malik, bohut andar tak jaa raha hai. Maza aa raha hai, he bhagwan, kya lund hai,” maine siskiya lete hue kaha.

“Agle 3 din main teri chut kaske bajaunga.”

“Ahhh, bajalena, jitna chahe baja lena, main akhir ek ghulam jo thehri, chudne ke alawa main kar hi kya sakti hun.”

“Sahi boli randi,” usne mujhe uthaya aur mujhe hapakke chodne lga.

Mujhe 50-minute tak chodne ke baad bhi woh jhadne ka naam nahi le raha tha. Chudte-chudte mera pani nikalne ki naubat aa gyi. Maine apne dono haath peche tikaye, apni kamar ko peeche moda aur uske lund se upar uthke apna pani uske muh par chood diya.

Woh uth gaya ar mujhe bistar se utarne ko kha. Main utar gayi. Rajeev ne mujhe jhukaya aur mere chuttaro par tamache maare. Usne meri gaand ke ched par thuka aur apne lund meri gaand mein de diya.

“Ah,” main jor se chillayi, “tum sab humari gaand ke peeche kyu pade rehte ho!”

“Kyuki randiyo ki gaand mari jani chahiye,” Rajeev bola.

Usne mere baal kheeche aur meri gaand chodne lga. Mujhe dard ho raha tha par saath mein maza bhi aa raha tha. Mujhe jhukaye-jhukaye, usne mujhe ghumaya aur mujhe darwaze ki taraf chalne ko kaha. Main tannge chaudye chalti, dheem-dheeme chalne lagi aur woh mujhe chodta raha.

Mere baal uske haath mein lagaam ki tarah the. Usne darwaza khola aur mujhe drawing room mein le aaya. Aisa lag raha tha ki maano main ghodi thi aur woh koi rath tha jisse main kheech rahi thi. Usne ek minute bhi mujhe chodna baand nahi kiya. Drawing room baithe log hass rahe the.

Maine ghutno par aa gayi. Usne mujhe ghumaya aur mere upar aa gaya. Apna lund meri chut mein deke woh mujhe jaanwar ki tarah chodne lga.

“Ahhh,” main karrahayi, “chodo mujhe, aur chodo, tezi se chodo, fuck, mujhe chodo, aur chodo mujhe.”

Meri karrahat sunke baki bhi apna lund masalne lage. Rajeev kuch der ke baad, akhi kaar, jhad gaya mere andar. Lekin usse chudne ke baad meri chut ki khujli aur badh gayi thi,

“Please koi aur aake mujhe chodo. Mujhse raha nahi jaa raha ab,” maine vinti ki.

Thodi der ke baad, meri behne aur betiya bhi drawing room mein le aayi gayi. Agle 3 din tak, sabne hume dil bhaar ke choda. Aur kitne log aaye aur gaye uss ghar mein, mujhe toh yaad hi nahi.

Par woh 3 din, jab tak hum ghar nahi pahuch gayi, hume kapde pehnne ki bhi fursat nahi di gayi. Log aate, chodte, aur chale jate.

Toh dosto, yeh tha meri chudai ki kahani ka dosra bhaag. Aapko yeh kaisa lagi mujhe zaroor batayen. Meri id hai [email protected].

Hello dosto mera naam Vikram hai. Meri umar 19 saal hai. Main Haryana ka rehne wala hu. Meri ye kahani meri mummy, bade bhai aur meri hai.

Mere ghar hum 3 log hi hai. Main, mera bada bhai aur mummy. Papa Singapore mein job karte hai. Aur 6 ya 8 mahine mein ghar aate hai. Main aur mere bade bhai padhayi kar rahe hai.

Mere bade bhai ka naam Viraj hai. Unki umar 22 saal hai. Dikhne mein handsome hai. Aur roj exercise karte hai. Kai girlfriend ko chod bhi chuke hai. Aur hum dono bhai ek dusre se kuch nahi chupate hai.

Ghar mein kisi cheej ki kami nahi hai. Papa kafi aacha kamate hai. Isiliye hum dono bhi aish se rehte hai. Magar sabse badi kami to mummy ki zindagi mein hai. Woh akeli hai.

Mummy ka naam Saroj hai. Unki umar 43 saal hai. Magar mummy dikhne 30 saal ki lagti hai. Mummy puri punjabi heroin lagti hai. Unhe dekhkar har mard aapna lund jarur masalta hai.

Mummy ka badan dudh jaisa gora hai. Aur unke bade bade mamme (boobs) suit mein ek dum khade dikhye dete hai. Aur jab woh jhukti hai. To unki badi bund (gaand) dekhkar aisa lagta hai ki jannat ka darwaja wahi se hoke jata hai.

Mummy ka figure 38-33-44 hai. Main aapni mummy ka deewana aapne bhai ki wajah se hi bana. Main aur mere bhai hum dono dost ki tarah rehte hai. Yaha tak ki mujhe pehli chudai ki video mere bhai ne dikhayi thi. Jise dekhkar mera lund khada ho gaya tha.

Usmein ek mummy ki umar ki aurat ek jawan ladke se chudai karwa rahi thi. Mujhe woh video dekhkar bahut maza aaya. Aur mera lund bhi khada ho gaya.

Fir main bhi chudai wali video download karne laga. Main aur mere bhai hum dono ek dusre ko aapni aapni video send kar dete the. Video mein maine dekha ki jayada tar har aurat mummy ki umar ki hoti hai.

Mera dhyan bhi halke halke mummy ki taraf aane laga. Mujhe meri mummy ek chudai ki heroin dikhne lagi. Ab jab mummy mere samne aati. To meri nazar unki badi badi chuchiyo aur gaand par hi rehti thi.

Aur bachi hui kasar kahani padke puri ho gayi. Ye kahani ki site bhi bhai ne hi mujhe batayi thi. Bhai aur main pure tarah khule hue the. Yaha tak ki jab mummy ghar par nahi hoti thi.

To bhai aapni girlfriend ko ghar bula lete the. Aur use chodte the. Jab bhai aapni girlfriend ko chodte the. To main puri chudai dekha karta tha.

Bhai ki girlfriend bahut nakhre dikhati thi. Aur woh bhai ka lund bhi nahi jhel pati thi. Chudai karte time woh bahut chilati thi. Jiska karan kahi na kahi bhai ka lund tha.

Mere bhai ka lund 7-inch lamba aur kafi mota hai. Aisa hi lund chudai wali video mein hota hai. Jise ek anubhavi aurat hi seh sakti hai.

Meri bhi girlfriend rahi hai. Magar main aaj tak chudai nahi kar paya hu. Sirf upar hi upar se maze liye hai. Aur fir uske baad hum alag ho gaye.

Ek din aise hi dopaher ke time bhai mujhe bike par le gaye. Hum dono kuch kaam se ja rahe the. Tabhi raste mein kafi sunsan road aaya. Bhai ne aapni bike halke kar li.

Main – Kya hua bhai aapne gadi halke kyu kar di?

Bhai – Tu kyu darr raha hai? Yaha hum kisi kaam se hi aaye hai.

Pehle mujhe samaj nahi aaya. Fir maine dekha sadak ke kinare se 3 aurte bethi hai. Jinki umar mummy ke brabar hi thi. Bhai ne bike unke samne rok di. Ab mein samaj gaya tha. Bhai yaha kyu aaye hai

Main – Aacha ab main samjha aap yaha kyu aaye hai?

Bhai meri baat sunke hasne lage. Aur fir woh un aurto ke pass gaye.

Bhai – kitne logi aunty?

Aunty – Dono karoge ya sirf ek hi karega.

Bhai – Pehle to main hi karunga. Uska to abhi chhod do.

Aunty – Ek bar ke 200 lungi.

Bhai – Are aunty kyu natak kar rahi hai. Pechli bar jab aaya tha. To 100 diye the. Bas utne hi dunga. Karna hai to bata. Warna fir rehne do.

Aunty – Aacha chal theek hai.

Aunty ka rang sawala tha. Magar figure kafi aacha tha. Blouse mein fasi aunty ki chuchiya saaf dikh rahi thi. Unhone ander bra nahi pehni thi.

Bhai ne bike side mein khadi kar di. Aur bhai us aunty ke sath ek tute hue ghar ke ander jaane lage. Main bhi unke peeche peeche gaya. Ander jate hi aunty boli.

Aunty – Chal jaldi se pent nikal.

Aunty ki baat sunte hi bhai ne aapna lower neeche kar diya. Aur unka 7 inch ka lund bahar aa gaya. Mere bhai ko mujhse bilkul bhi sharam nahi thi.

Aunty ne bhi turant bhai ka lund pakad liya. Aur use aage peeche karne lagi.

Fir aunty ne aapni saree aur peticot upar kar liya. Aur neeche ek bori bicha ke let gayi. Aaj pehli bar maine ek chut samne se dekhi thi. Aunty ki chut ek dum chikni thi. Us par ek bhi baal nahi tha.

Bhai ne aapni pocket se ek packet nikala. Aur use kholne lage. Mein samaj gaya ye condom hai. Bhai ne condom aapne lund par chada liya. Aur neeche beth gaye.

Fir bhai ne aunty ki taange pakdi. Aur aapna lund unki chut mein laga diya. Aur halke halke pura lund aunty ki chut mein daal diya. Aaj pehli bar mein ek chudai samne se dekh raha tha.

Bhai aunty ka blouse kholne lage. Aur blouse khulte hi aunty ki badi chuchiya bahar nikal aayi. Mera lund bhi khada ho chuka tha. Jo saaf dikhayi de raha tha. Idhar bhai mere samne hi chudai kar rahe the.

Aur aunty ke muh se bhi aahhh ahhh ki awaaj aa rahi thi. Bhai ne aunty ki chuchiya muh mein bhar li. Aur use chusne lage. Bhai ka lund sata sat ander bahar ho raha tha.

Aur aunty ko dekhkar lag raha tha ki unhe bhi maza aa raha tha. Aunty kai bar mujhe bhi ghur ke dekh rahi thi. Man to mera bhi bahut kar raha tha ki aapna lund aunty ke muh mein de du.

Magar main bas khada hoke chudai hi dekh raha tha. Bhai mujhe ishara kar rahe the ki tu bhi kar le. Magar main hi unhe mana kar raha tha.

Bhai – Aunty agar tum iska bhi chus ke nikal do. To 50-rupee aur le lena.

Aunty – Theek hai mujhe koi dikkat nahi hai.

Bhai – Chal Vicky (ghar ka naam) aa ja tu bhi.

Main – Nahi bhai mujhe kuch nahi karna hai. Aap hi karo.

Bhai – Are Vicky darr kyu raha hai? Ek bar chuswa ke to dekh. Aunty jannat dikha degi.

Bhai ne mujhe kai bar karne ko kaha. Magar mera pehli bar tha. Isiliye meri gaand jayada fatt rahi thi. Aur woh bhi bhai ke samne.

Bhai ne aunty ko doggy style mein jhuka diya. Aur peeche se lund daal diya. Us tute ghar mein chudai ki awaaj gunj rahi thi. Thap thap thap aur bhai ka pani nikalne ka naam hi nahi le raha tha.

Aunty – Tera pani kyu nahi nikal raha hai? Kahi tu koi goli kha ke to nahi aaya hai?

Bhai – Are aunty main koi goli nahi khata hu. Main bina goli khaye bhi der tak chod sakta hu. Pichli bar bhi jis aunty ko choda tha. Woh bhi yahi keh rahi thi.

Aunty – Itni der tak aahh koi nahi tik pata hai. Main to roj yahi karti hu.

Bhai – Aunty woh dusre londe hote hoge. Mera to asani se nahi nikalta hai.

Aunty sahi kah rahi thi. Bhai ko chudai karte hue 15-minute ho chuke the. Magar unka pani nahi nikla tha. Jisse aunty bhi pareshan ho gayi thi.

Bhai ne aapna lund nikal liya. Aur aunty bhi khadi ho gayi. Kyuki unke ghutno mein dard ho raha tha.

Bhai ka lund abhi bhi khada hua tha. Aur woh aunty ki chut ke pani se gila pada tha. Fir bhai ne aunty ko deewar se laga diya. Aur aunty fir se jhuk gayi. Bhai ne bhi turant lund daal diya.

Aur bhai fir se aunty ki chudai karne lage. Aunty ki chudai dekhkar aisa lag raha tha. Jaise ab aunty bhi chudai ke pure maze le rahi hai. Kyuki jyada tar mard aapna pani nikal ke hat jate hai.

Aur aise aurto ko sirf paise se matlab hota hai. Magar kabhi kabhi inhe aisa mard milta hai. Jo inki aache se tasalli karwa deta hai. Bhai ne aapne dhakke tej kar diye. Aur fir kuch hi der mein unka pani bhi nikal gaya.

Bhai ne aapna lund nikal liya. Aur fir condom utar ke side mein fek diya. Aunty bhai ko hi dekh rahi thi. Bhai ne aapna lower upar kar liya. Aur aunty ko 100-rupee nikal ke de diye.

Aunty – Agli bar se 200 hi lungi. Tu bahut der tak chodta hai.

Bhai – Aunty mein to 100 hi deta hu. Agar aache lage to kar lena. Warna aur bhi aurte hai.

Aunty – Tere jaisa londa bahut kam hi aate hai. Jo aise chudai karte hai. Ek kaam kar mera number le le. Aane se pehle baat karna. To mein tujhe yahi milungi. Aur kahi bulana ho. To bhi bata dena.

Aunty ne aapna number bhai ko de diya. Aur fir bhai ne aunty ki chuchiya daba di. Aur fir hum dono nikal pade.

Main – Bhai aap pehle bhi yaha aa chuke ho.

Bhai – Ha yaar ye rachna (girlfriend) se break up ke baad ek dost ke sath aaya tha. Sach kahu to 100 rupee mein buri nahi hai. Aur pure maze deti hai. Koi drama bhi nahi dikhati hai. Ladkiya to bekar hoti hai. Asali. Maza aunty aur bhabhi deti hai.

Main – Aacha isiliye rachna se breakup kar liya.

Bhai – Ha yaar bahut drama dikhati thi. Waise tu bata. Tune kyu kuch nahi kiya.

Main – Bhai aapne sidhe samne laake khada kar diya. Meri to gaand hi fatt gayi thi. Upar se woh aurat bhi itni badi umar ki thi.

Bhai – Vicky asli maza ek aurat hi de sakti hai. Isiliye aaj kal sab bhabhi ya aunty ko patate hai. Mere khud ke dost ne aapne pados ki bhabhi ko pata rakha hai. Aur uske pati ke jate hi use chodne lagta hai.

Main – Sahi hai bhai maze hai uske to.

Bhai se baat karte karte hum dono ghar aa gaye. Mummy ne jaise hi gate khola. To meri nazar unki pahad jaise chuchiyo par gayi. Aur mujhe woh aunty ki chuchiya dikhayi dene lagi.

Hum dono ander aa gaye. Aur bhai aapne kamre mein chale gaye. Aur main mummy ke pass aake let gaya. Jab papa yaha nahi hote hai. Tab main mummy ke sath hi sota hu.

Ab roj raat ko main mummy ki gaand ko dekhkar. Aapna lund hilata hu. Jab se bhai us aunty ko chod ke aaye hai. Mujhe bar bar mummy nangi hi nazar aa rahi thi.

Mummy nangi hone ke baad us aunty se bhi jayada kamuk lagti hai. Maine mummy ki kai sote hue pics bhi li hai. Jismein unki gaand ek dum uthi hui dikhti hai.

Aur jab kabhi woh bahar jaane ke liye kapde badalti hai. To main aapna mobile chupa ke rakh deta hu. Aur maine mummy ki kai video bhi banayi hai. Jise dekhkar main roj aapna lund hilata hu.

Main maa bete ki chudai ki kahani bahut padta hu. Aur jab bhai us aunty ko chod rahe the. Tab bhi main yahi soch raha tha ki kaash us aunty ki jagah mummy hoti. Aur bhai mummy ki chudai karte.

Kahi na kahi mujhe aapne bhai par bhi is baat ka shak tha ki woh bhi mummy ko chodna hi chahte hai. Shayad isiliye woh bhi maa bete wali kahani aur video dekhte hai.

Aur fir mujhe is baat ka sabut bhi mil gaya. Us din mummy aangan mein pocha laga rahi thi. Aur bhai unke peeche khade hue the. Meine dekha bhai ki nazar mummy ki gaand par thi.

Aur woh bar bar aapna lund sehla rahe the. Maine aise hi kuch din aur dekha ki jab bhi mummy samne hoti hai. Bhai nazar bacha ke mummy ki chuchiya aur gaand ko hi dekhte rehte hai.

Ab main puri tarah se samajh gaya tha ki bhai bhi mummy ki jawani ka ras peena chate hai. Waise to main bhai se sari baate kar leta tha. Magar is bar baat mummy ki chudai ki thi.

Main unse baat karne mein darr raha tha. Magar fir maine soch liya ki main unse baat jarur karunga. Aise ek raat main aur bhai chhat par khade hue the. Bhai mujhe videos send kar rahe the.

Jismein jayadatar video maa bete wali hi thi.

Main – Bhai ek baat pucho.

Bhai – Ha puch kya puchna hai?

Main – Bhai ye jo video hoti hai. Jismein beta maa ki chudai karta hai. Aur kahani mein bhi aisa hota hai. Kya ye sab sach hota hai.

Bhai – Yaar kuch sach bhi hoti hai. Aur kuch log aapne man se bana ke likh dete hai. Waise kahani ke end mein jo email likhi hoti hai. Maine unse baat ki hai. Woh to yahi kehte hai ki unhone aapni maa ki chudai ki hai.

Main – Bhai pada to Maine bhi hai. Aur main bhi yahi sochta hu ki ek maa kaise raazi ho jati hai. Aapne hi bete se chudwane mein.

Bhai – Yaar kuch ho jati hai. Jinke ander bhi chudai ki aag lagi hoti hai. Waise to har aurat ko chudai chahiye hoti hai. Kuch ke pati nahi karte hai. To woh bahar karwa leti hai. Aur kuch aapni aag ko daba ke rakhti hai.

Main – Bhai aapse ek baat karni thi. Magar pehle kasam khao ki maaroge nahi.

Bhai – Are Maine kabhi tujhe mara hai kya? Chal bata bat kya hai?

Main – Bhai woh baat ye hai ki. Maine aapko kai bar dekha hai. Jab mummy pocha laga rahi hoti hai. To aap unki gaand ko ghurte hai. Aur aapki nazar hamesha unki chuchiyo par hi hoti hai.

Aapni baat puri hote hi maine aapne gaal par hath rakh liya. Aur aapni aankhe band kar li. Kahi bhai maar hi na de. Magar bhai ne mujhe nahi mara. Balki woh meri hi taraf dekhne lage.

Main – Bhai agar aap nahi batana chahte ho. To koi baat nahi. Main aapse fir ye baat nahi karunga.

Bhai – Dekh Vicky ye baat hai to galat. Magar sach kahu to main mummy ko dekhta hu. Aur ye abhi kuch time pehle se hi shuru hua hai.

Main – Bhai woh to main janta hu. Kyuki maine bhi aapko kuch time se aisa karte dekha hai.

Bhai – Ha yaar jab se main kahani padne laga hu. Tab se main bhi mummy ki chudai karna chahta hu. Aur un logo se baat karke aur bhi jayada man hota hai.

Main – Bhai waise main bhi yahi sochta hu ki papa to saal mein 1 bar hi aate hai. Mummy kaise bina unke rehte hogi.

Bhai – Ha yaar mere dimag mein yahi aata hai. Janta hai jab papa aate hai. To maine kai bar unhe mummy ki chudai karte dekha hai.

Main – Sach mein bhai aapne kaise dekh li.

Bhai – Kai bar papa subha subha bais ke chaare wale kamre mein hi mummy ki chudai karte hai. Ek din main jaldi uth gaya tha. To maine dekha. Mummy mexi upar karke khadi hui hai. Aur papa unhe chod rahe hai.

Main – Waise bhai jab aap us aunty ko chudai kar rahe the. Tab main yahi soch raha tha ki kaash us aunty ki jagah mummy hoti. Aur aap unhe chod rahe hote.

Bhai – Tu sach mein mera hi bhai hai. Hum dono hi ek jaisa sochte hai.

Main – Waise bhai aapne abhi tak kuch karne ki koshish ki ya nahi.

Bhai – Ha kiya hai yaar. Kai bar unki gaand ko chua hai. Aur unhe peeche se gale lagaya hai. Magar uske aage mujhe darr lagta hai.

Main – Wahh bhai bade chupe rustum ho aap. Waise bhai sach batau. To maine kai bar mummy ko aapni chut sehlate dekha hai.

Bhai – Sach main tune kab dekha.

Main – Bhai main to unhi ke sath sota hu. Aur raat mein kai bar unhe aapni mexi mein hath dalke chut sehlate dekha hai. Ruko aapko kuch dikhata hu.

Maine aapna mobile khola. Aur aapne private folder se mummy ki sari pics aur video nikal li. Aur usmein se ek pic bhai ko dikha di. Jo Maine raat ko kheechi thi. Jismein mummy ki chut saaf dikh rahi thi.

Mummy ki chut ka photo dekhte hi, bhai ka hath unke lund par chala gaya. Aur woh use dabane lage. Bhai zoom kar karke photo ko dekh rahe the.

Bhai – Vicky ye photo tune kaise le li.

Main – Bhai raat mummy ki mexi kai bar puri khul jati hai. Aur ye nazara main kai bar dekh chuka hu.

Bhai – Saale tune mujhe pehle kyu nahi bataya?

Main – Bhai main darta tha. Kahi aapko ye sab pasand nahi aaya. Aur aapne mujhe mara to bas isiliye nahi dikhaya. Waise aage bhi bahut kuch hai.

Bhai ne aage dekhna shuru kiya. Jismein mummy ki kapde badalti hui ki kai video bhi thi.

Bhai – Yaar ye sari photo aur video mujhe bhi send kar de.

Main – Bhai ye to main send kar dunga. Magar main to chahta hu. Aap mummy ki chudai karte hue video banao. Mummy ko dekhkar lagta hai ki woh bhi lund ke liye jarur tadapti hogi.

Bhai – Ha yaar tu sach keh raha hai. Ab to papa bhi chudai mein woh maza nahi de pate hai. Aur waise bhi saal mein 1 bar aate hai. Isse mummy ki chut ki garmi thodi shaant hoti hogi.

Main – To bhai aapna lund dikha do unhe. Aisa lund to koi aurat nahi chhodna chahegi. Aur aap hi unki aache se tasalli karwa doge.

Bhai – Yaar bas ek bar agar mouka mil gaya. To mummy ki bhi na karwa dunga. Itna chodunga unhe. Magar bhai darr lagta hai.

Main – Bhai waise darne ki baat to hai. Magar main ye janta hu. Woh ye baat kisi se nahi kahegi. Waise bhi aap kuch cheeje to pehle bhi kar chuke ho. Ab waisa karo jaise kahani mein hota hai.

Bhai – Yaar mummy ke thappad bahut padenge.

Main – Bhai thappad sirf shuru mein padenge. Uske baad aap puri puri raat unhe chodoge. Aur unhe bhi bahut maza aayega.

Hum dono bhai aapne aapne lund sehla rahe the. Jo hamari mummy ke naam se hi khade ho gaye the. Tabhi mummy chhat par aa gayi.

Mummy – Tum dono ko kabse awaaj de rahi hu. Sunayi nahi de raha hai kya? Chalo khana kha lo.

Mummy upar aa gayi thi. Aur woh deewar se lag ke idhar udhar dekhne lagi. Maine bhai ko ishara kiya. Aur woh bhi meri baat samajh gaye. Unhone mummy ko peeche se pakad liya.

Aur main samaj gaya tha ki mummy ki gaand mein bhai ka lund lag chuka hai. Bhai ke dono hath mummy ke pet par the. Aur woh puri tarah se mummy se chipke hue the.

Main aur bhai pehle bhi aisa kar chuke hai. Magar aaj bhai unhe aapne lund ki garmi de rahe the.

Bhai – Mummy kya banaya hai aaj?

Mummy – Tum dono ki pasand ka rajma chawal banaya hai. Chal ab chhod mujhe aur neeche chal.

Mummy ko bhi bhai ke lund ka ahsas ho chuka tha. Shayad isiliye unhone bhai ko alag kar diya. Mummy hame bolke neeche chali gayi.

Main – Wahh bhai bas aise hi unhe bar bar apne lund ka ahsas karwate raho. Jaldi hi mummy bhi maan jayengi.

Bhai – Yaar sach mein bahut maza aata hai. Magar mujhe lagta hai. Mummy bhi thoda bahut janti hai.

Main – Bhai ye to shuruwat hai. Abhi to aapne bahut kuch karna hai. Ho sakta hai aapko mare bhi bas darna mat.

Bhai – Nahi yaar ab nahi darunga. Ab to Tu bhi mere sath hai.

Fir hum dono bhai neeche aa gaye. Mummy jab hume jhuk ke khana de rahi thi. To hum dono bhaiyo ki nazare unki chuchiyo par thi. Main to aapni nazar hata bhi le raha tha. Magar bhai unhe dekhe ja rahe the.

Aur shayad mummy ne bhi ye dekh liya tha. Khana khane ke baad bhai aapne kaam mein lag gaye. Aur main kamre mein aake mobile chalne laga. Fir mummy kamre mein aa gayi. Aur main unhe dekhte hi bahar nikal gaya.

Mummy hamesha isi time aapna suit utar ke mexi pehen leti hai. Aur main bahar khada hoke ye sab dekhta hu. Main jaldi se bhai ke pass gaya. Aur unhe bula laya.

Bhai bilkul darwaje ke pass khade ho gaye. Aur ander dekhne lage. Mummy ko kisi ka darr nahi tha. Isiliye darwaja pura band kabhi nahi karti thi. Bas use thoda se band karti thi.

Mummy ne aapni salwar khol ke nikal di. Aur salwar neeche hote hi mummy ki gori aur moti gaand bhai ke samne thi. Bhai use dekhkar aapna lund sehla rahe the. Mummy penty na ke brabar hi pehnti hai.

Isiliye kai bar unki salwar unki chut se chipak jati hai. Fir mummy ne kurti bhi nikal di. Kurti nikalte hi mummy neele rang ki bra mein aa gayi. Fir mummy ne aapni bra bhi nikal di.

Bra nikalte hi mummy ki chuchiya bahar aa gayi. Aur unhone pass padi mexi ko utha ke pehan liya. Jaise hi mummy ne mexi pehni bhai waha se hat gaye. Aur hum dono bhai ke kamre main aa gaye.

Bhai aur main ek dusre ko dekhkar has rahe the. Aur hum dono ke lund khade ho chuke the.

Bhai – Yaar aisa nazara main pehle jayada dekhne ko milta tha. Jab mummy samne kapde badal leti thi. Magar ab to bilkul hi band ho gaya hai.

Main – Bhai aap bas ek bar mummy ko pata lo. Fir to woh khud hi ye nazara aapko dikha diya karengi.

Bhai – Yaar chahta to main bhi yahi hu. Bas yaar darr lagta hai. Waise main bhi yahi soch raha hu ki kab tak darta rahunga. Kal subha hi mummy ko aapne lund ke darshan karwata hu.

Main – Waise bhai aapka lund dekhkar. Ek pal ke liye to Unki bhi chut gili ho hi jayegi.

Bhai – Bas tu mere sath rehna yaar.

Main – Bhai main to hamesha aapke sath hu. Main to bas us pal ka intezar kar raha hu. Jab aap mummy ki cheekhe nikalwa doge. Waise bhai aap mummy ki gaand bhi maroge kya?

Bhai – Are yaar main to usi ka deewana hu. Kabhi kabhi mummy ki gaand ko dekhkar. Mera man karta hai ki jor se use daba du.

Main – Chinta mat karo bhai jaldi hi ye sapna bhi pura ho jayega.

Bhai se baat karke main kamre mein aa gaya. Jaha mummy pehle se mexi mein leti hui thi.